Tell me who you are without using words
Shower me with your presence
Kiss me until my knees are week and my body aching
Lay me down and let worship begin

Rattle me to my core
Shatter my expectations
(Let’s face it the bar is set in hell)
Show me your love until we both lose are breath

We can trade our secrets and lives
Whispered in the sacred space of pillow talk
Aftercare and conversation
Physically and emotionally connected

Vow to take care of our love even when the flame is burning low
I will be your priestess and you my priest
Love can be our religion
We can both pray at the altar

I am yours