For I am a Jealous God
By Christi Underdown

You said I was a goddess.
To which one did you refer?
Of wisdom or war?
Of sex or the sea?
Of love or leaving?
I want to see what you see,
Clearly and uncuckolded
I want you
to see what I see and know
my amazement of
and my affection for you,
who could be
My God
fucking me with melting eyes and a beautiful cock
in the sacred bed of Delphi
not quite virgin priestess.

Do you want to worship me?
Cum and go down on your knees in my temple?
A communion of broken mended hearts and constantly thirsting lips.
Then you must keep only one commandment - Love me.
No? Then leave this holy ground.
Find another sanctuary and don't you dare seek a torch.

Like your Christian God has told you
We don't hold with lukewarm loves.
We demand all or nothing, baby.
Passionate evangelism, national holidays and all.
So here's my invitation and offering.
A goddess for the taking
or leaving.
Your choice.
Now.

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