I've come here to sing your praises
To lay prostrate at your feet
The newest disciple of a dogma
Long since turned to dust.
I've come here to offer myself
Once again on the blank page
Piously offering words and verse
Ignoble is my reverence.
The words are all I have.
The words are all I am.
And I offer them to you.
I've come here basking in your beauty
To offer faith in perpetuity
Professing a love I've not felt
For what love can a mortal offer a God?
I've come here to feel again,
The sanctuary of your embrace
The solace offered by your smile
The pleasure of your penetration
The words are all I have.
The words are all I am.
And I offer them to you.
Awakened from your love
Forever changed by your touch
Cast down from Olympus
With a piece of heaven to share
Alive in your shadow
Fertility as divine copulation
Born of an ancient one's seed
What have I to give in return?
The words are all I have.
The words are all I am.
And I offer them to you.
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