Worship

I only wanted to

Take back what is mine.

Free and seductive

In my own shrine.

Release those demons

Through gasps and moans,

Disconnected from feelings

To move along.

Wasn't expecting

To be this good.

Choking on your passion

Seems like a mood.

Locking eyes

Like I always understood

That the best I ever had

Wasn't the best I ever could.

Trying to behave,

But you're still touching me.

I think I'll need some space

To search for clarity.

The things that you say

Don't match your actions.

Is this my ruin?

Or just a reflection?

Handfull of lust,

Voice like a sin.

If caress is connection, so

What do you want from me?

Feeling like a goddess,

Not for you to pray.

But now it feels that's

All I want to take.