Divinty In the Flesh

 
let me caress your darkness lie down with me lovely
my soul will hold you for all time
a brutal epiphany I can be that but not with you

with me you need tenderness
my seduction is neither conjured nor accepted
you desire my vulnerability
my gentleness of faith in you

to bare your fangs should someone torrid come our way
your stilettos ring in my ears
when you work the room
and I think god save the man who thinks they can fuck with you

long-legged and fierce
my thoughts scatter when you are angry
then collect in your deep pools
when you let me know with a look you are simply disappointed

you hold me to a high standard
but loving me unconditionally, you allow me to be myself

shifting in the storm I hold you
fearing for the man who should misunderstand your femininity
my arms prickle feeling the storm build
as the winds hiss like a hurricane when you whisper
your endearments that mean fuck you with glass up your ass

your eyes quite serene as you allow them to bask one last time
in the sunshine of your glory
then blackout