I wait on that sensual madness

Wait for your seduction in my ear

Like berry and burgundy

Against my back and neck

Clothe me in your language

Let me wear it like a gown

Not of white and bridal pure

But in scarlet, that suits me more

I’ve been closer to the Devils

than Angels

And will dine on the living sacrament

Of you

Divine are my lips upon your lips

I give my body as an offering

Let me feel what it is to love

Color my feminine in your masculine

Until then… I am grey