The essence of the Universe somehow unfolds before my eyes in the way your body moves as your clothes unravel.
You are my religion and redemption.
The path to Heaven is hidden in shadows that cling around your curves and the space you occupy before me.
The geometry of space and time lacks the means to describe the sheer beauty of you: naked, fluid in motion, determined and passionate.
My soul aches to touch you as my senses are overwhelmed
trying to interpret this thing we share, This Love unsaid yet all consuming.
I kneel before the Font of Creation, offering kisses of Adoration in exchange for your sweet Symphony of Joyful Release.
My Love, my Mate, my Salvation and Grace.
You are my Priestess and My One True path to Glory....