Love: my religion

Love, a divine force that transcends boundaries, becomes my religion. It is within the depths of this devotion that I discovered a profound connection. On my knees, at the sacred meeting of your thighs, love coursed through my veins, igniting a fervor that reached the very tips of my being. In you, I found a deity, your body becoming the temple where I crowned my devotion.

With reverence, I worshipped, as if you were the sun reaching its climax, illuminating my existence. In the sacred act of parting your lips, I whispered a prayer, a plea against the constraints of time and space. I vowed to make you a believer, to awaken the depths of your soul to the power of love.

So, I beseech you, get on your knees, not in submission, but in a shared surrender to the divine connection we share. Let us not delay, for my body yearns for the prayers that only you can offer. Together, let us embark on a journey of spiritual union, where our bodies and souls intertwine in a symphony of devotion and passion.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer

One thought on “Love: my religion

  1. Wow! So very powerful Bia. This is why The Spiritual in Art by Wassily Kandinsky has become my predominant source of inspiration. You’re so incredible I have no way to articulate my acute admiration for you . Thank you so much

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