Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Sun God II

Suddenly you appear
Dressed in Sunlight you are here
And everyone disappears
You are all I see, all I hear.
The warmth of your gaze caresses my skin
And my temperature begins
To rise
Beneath the bold strokes of your eyes
Willingly I lay across your altar
In complete surrender
To the ceremony of your love
Let us speak without words
So our heart's melody is heard
In this ritual’s motions
Our bodies covered in potions
Made of sunlight and moon beams
You are more than I dreamed
And I am a prisoner of vice
Eager to perform this sacrifice
The temple is dressed in passion’s hues
The altar is ready. . .
The question is are you?


© Ix-Chel Poot

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