Saturday, April 5, 2014

Deity

Don't call me your Aphrodite 
Make me your Kali 
Your Oshún 
Your Ishtar 
Your Isis
Your Oya 
Your Sedna 
Your Uma 
Your Lakshmi
There's no going back 
Once you've tasted me 
One day 
I will cause hurricanes
And spin you in my tornados
The next
I will send a smooth breeze 
And you will take me in again 
There is magic in my touch 
And fire in my kiss 
Air in my sighs 
An ocean rhumbas deep within me
There is thunder in these small thighs
Lightening bolts in my dark eyes 
And electricity that runs 
As deep as poetry 
Tell me 
Which goddess do you dare to make me?

© L.A. Fraser

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