Something I wrote for a lover a bit ago, and i will share as i think about woman's day.
For all happy hookers and lovers, past, present and future.
Aphrodite calls me to desire
I am bound in her chains,
as willing servant,
chains are but decor
May I be your slave?
Will more than ur spirit
Descend to let me serve
Your heavenly body?
May I serve at your alter
Between your silken thighs?
Please moan and contort
As I fervently worship.
The temple on a hill
Is a far away in vision
Can it be brought here
In willing participation
Our sounds will be primal
Your juices on my lips
May my common offering
Be accepted goddess?