Elusive

Elusive

Pay your homage at my temple.

Lay your offerings upon my alter.

You may worship me and be blessed.

Possess me, you will try.

However own me, you shall not.

I am my own.

Sip from my cup and become intoxicated. 

Never shall you be granted to cleanse your mud-clad feet in my well.

Grounded

Grounded

Yearning... longing and praying for love. A slew of offerings laid upon Aphrodite's alter. Decades of my belief in the vibrant, effervescent beauty that is love, tested endlessly. Loving the only way I know how. Intensely, unconditionally and with the entirety of my soul. Making me soar above the clouds. Relishing in the sweet abundance of feeling free. But like Icarus, I fly too close to the sun. Plummeting back to earth. Burned and broken. Much too skittish to fly again. 

Sin Eater

Sin Eater

Venture close. Let me devour your sins.

Converse and tame the demons you hold within.

Running my fingertips along your spine.

Let you feel the love I have, blessed from the divine.

Take my hand, come walk with me.

I am the sin eater.

Allow me to set you free.