inside you

I want to lose myself inside you
to find myself inside you
to find, to bind, to grind to
a depth of you no one knew
in four dimensions entered
with flesh and spirit centered
my passions pressed, unfettered,
and my kiss and release contoured
I want to be your acolyte
and worship you all through the night
and spare you not from all delight
you would permit me to incite
for you awake this sleeping beast
that was for so long bound, unreleased,
in need of goddess to the priest
and priestess to my passion's feast


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.