The Baptism////////
Dripping sticky down the
small of my back
the nectar of my skin beads
i am seven shades of
crimson
my eyes at half mast
i am under You
my Savior
Your thrusts are deliberate
and my eager hips reckless
the candlelight flickering
against mirrors
glinting
cascading off the promise
You placed against
my throat
Your stigmata
my body whispers
screams
entices Yours
my lips speaking in a tongue
only my God
can interpret
Love and contempt
and
freedom
and violence
and beauty all
take refuge here
my hands clutch the
kitchen counter top,
Your arm sweeping the coffee pot,
jars of flour,
sugar
and
lust onto the tile floor
beneath You i am decadent
Your breath a hot sweet
coax against my shoulder
my nape
my soul
"My precious whore"
You assure me
vibrating and trilling
into places of exodus
my hearing won't reach
"mine, mine, mine MINE!"
Your voice
ripping the orgasm from
between my
silky thighs into Your
fist
sobbing.
choking.
gasping and begging for
breath
as You spin me around and
cradle me
my cunt tight and holding
Your wrist hostage
while i pulse and twitch and
write new Psalms
"Come back to Me" is lulling me
guiding me through
Your heartbeats
from some far away church
Cloister bells ring
out the dawn of a
new day under my King
You return to Your pulpit...
i am Baptized