Your inscribed

slashes of verse

branded upon

the juice from

my lips

You open me

like a holy book

and I am filled with light

as you unlock

the blessings

from my arousing fluidity

it is as if I become

your unholy acolyte

driven into slick-lit wonder

arms raised

love braised

moans praised

at the right time and place 

Weak on the knees

Breathing haggardly

Your touch of sulfur

And my tail wagging

Scented lust beckons

portrayed in oil on skin

smudged smeared sultry

Your canvas of ultimate sin

you sip from my holy grail

And tell me I taste good

I blush and say “thank you”

Before I submit to

your gargantuan phallus

I am surging towards melting lava

Scorch me in bright colours

That no-one else can see