indecent worship

Tell me you love me without using your words

Crowd me with your presence
Kiss me until my knees are week and my lips are bruised
Lay me down and show me my body is a temple you’re happy to worship at

Rattle me to my core
Shatter my expectations
Show me your love until we are nothing but sensations

Vow to be my partner, even when we feel like breaking
Let us both pray at the altar of our love
I’ll be a priestess and you a priest, both holy in this crusade

Love me without words my beloved, love me, love me, love me

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I’m Kim, the writer behind the curtain so to speak. I read and review books, write poetry, and sometimes write blogs about my life.