Kneeling at the altar,
worship at the truest form,
as I take her in, my Astarte, my goddess, my flame.
Love filled eyes, heart beating fast,
I cannot seem to tear myself away.
Hours pass, and still my head lays bowed.
Her smile melts me, taking me, sweeping me away.
I did not foresee, how could I know
that my heart would be stolen away?
Heaven is a place on earth with you;
everything with her is better than I ever knew.
I tried hard to fight these feelings,
never wanting to feel the fool
but I find myself overwhelmed,
her presence strong and powerful, drawing me in.
She knows what can make my head spin.
Night time came, and I lifted my mask.
Soft whispers, candle light flickers,
Our moans echoed off the wall
moving in perfect motions.
The light plays off her raven hair
and as our eyes meet, my heart knows that I am forever in her grasp.
Tonight, tomorrow, forever, at the throne of Astarte.