Worship Poem by Rason Ridley

'Can I pray in the temple? Retreat into the sanctuary, I don't start traditionally, I treat it like a ceremony, candles lit with oils prepared, the act is sanctimonious, retreat with me into harmony, Turn off your phone for this, no disturbances, you seem anxious but secretly crave to be rocked like turbulence, you brag of your flexibility but you'll need to stretch..No offense.this is not just a simple release but an auric cleanse, you have to act civil but here release your inner demons, here they can play how they want, Finally. you can stop fiendin and have someone satisfy you in-between-and accept your thoughts of taboo, appalled noones ever thought to lick your tattoos, lightly hinting I'd do anything you choose, in this space we'll cast morals out the window, proposing thinly veiled innuendos, I ask again Can I Pray in the temple? head bowed, on my knees giving thanks from all angles.Worshipping how you let loose the feral, the primal, I'm praying you become my favorite animal, practicing Tantra, ascending consciousness through sexual practice, connected spiritually moving in tandem with Earths axis, I'm already aHead of you, you don't even have to ask it..'