Goddess

Worship the goddess at her altar of mahogany.
Swim in seas of silk luxury.
Give to her offerings of meat and fire
And she will fulfil your every desire.

In the shadows a silhouette dances in the gloominess.
Perfectly sculptured curves in a state of undress.
Candlelit; the dancer weaves a tapestry of seduction
With the hypnotic swing of her hips.

Flames sway like erotic dancers in honour of the deity.
Give to her your horn of plenty
And with feathery lightness she will glide
Over to the stallion to ride.

Tenderness is her touch as she caresses the bountifulness of her treasure.
With moans she is the Siren of pleasure.
Erect are her nipples circled by fingertip.
Coo and chorus from scarlet lip.

As sign of her glorious generosity.
She allows play with her femininity
Praise her ripe fruits with talented hand,
And plant gardens of kisses into soft land.

Moments of beauty are Heavensent.
Her naked embrace is a blessed event.
Strands of your hair are combed by her fingers.
Hearts' beat as one as on time lingers.

For your worship she promises completeness.
To her celestial gates you have access.
Insert your key and unlock the divine.
Inside of her you are enshrined.

Together you will have an epiphany.
Beyond spiritual, a passion and ecstasy.
Each vibration is part of the sacred ritual.
More momentous than anything scriptural.

She is the Goddess
You have experienced her largesse.
Many more gifts she could bestow.
If you fall to her knees and kiss her toe.
Every Goddess needs to be worshipped.