Your inscribed
slashes of verse
branded upon
the juice from
my lips
You open me
like a holy book
and I am filled with light
as you unlock
the blessings
from my arousing fluidity
it is as if I become
your unholy acolyte
driven into slick-lit wonder
arms raised
love braised
moans praised
at the right time and place
Weak on the knees
Breathing haggardly
Your touch of sulfur
And my tail wagging
Scented lust beckons
portrayed in oil on skin
smudged smeared sultry
Your canvas of ultimate sin
you sip from my holy grail
And tell me I taste good
I blush and say “thank you”
Before I submit to
your gargantuan phallus
I am surging towards melting lava
Scorch me in bright colours
That no-one else can see
