On his knees, he bows his head between my legs

praying to my body and worshiping my alter

A sacrificial feast to atone for loves sins

Speaking in tongues and praying for lusts fruits

My senses begin to dance at his fervent prayers

Exhale and inhale, inhale exhale

Muscles jumping at his lips song

Tasting of The Garden of Eden

All praises due

I am divinity and between my thighs lies his alter