I'm going to take You to the worst restaurant in town,
Oh, ye Carnal Goddess.
We'll laugh at our scathing reviews,
after we make love,
ye Carnal Goddess.
To have been inside You is not to have been You,
before or after sex,
ye Goddess Carnal.
I just want to know You,
see things through Your eyes,
Oh Goddess Carnal, ye.
When Gilgamesh crashed through the forest of cedar
to chop down the tallest tree and it recover,
You paid him no mind, as you slept by Humbaba,
for You knew that deeper within was another.
I want to book us on a commercial space flight,
after we rock & roll,
Oh, ye Carnal Goddess..
I want to talk with you intellectually
after You fuck me stupid,
ye Carnal Goddess.
I want to sing You Purple Rain,
after we get sweaty,
Oh, Goddess Carnal.
I want to bathe in the light
and the beauty of your being,
ye Goddess Carnal, ye.
Some say in sideways splits between the thighs;
caramel and rapacious, the Beauty firm and lithe.
Some say it out loud to stars while in strains of storied passion.
But to you,
to you I will reveal it only
after we rock & roll, Carnal Goddess,
Eternal Goddess ye;
cynosure of sensation,
mystery of my elation.
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