For My Pleasure’s Sake

Open up,

Pull the petals of your bloom apart.

Stroke them,

Slide o’er their soft pink form.

Feel it,

Nature’s surge from earth to curling toes.

Quake,

Crack like the rock laid by Gods of old.

Show to me,

All that those Gods bestowed.

Give to me,

What I alone am owed.

Offer up,

All you were given so that I may take.

Your sacrifice,

For my pleasure’s sake.

Ready yourself,

To receive your new monotheistic God.

Brace yourself,

Anticipate the divine acts that you’ll beg to stop.

Attenuate,

Attune to rhythmically resonate.

Orgasmic mess,

My scarred and shaking apostate.

Show to me,

All that the Gods bestowed.

Give to me,

What I alone am owed.

Offer up,

All you were given so that I may take.

Your sacrifice,

For my pleasure’s sake.

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