Andrew Vuono

God of Desire

earrings in my mouth
air thick with incense
my room is a brothel
and sacred grotto
beneath the tapestry
of Giordorno Bruno
burning with his dream
in constant paradise
your legs on my shoulders
are my wings
my hands are your necklace
wear it, priestess
Babalon, scarlet woman
incarnation
ornament of heaven
feather of Eros
labrodite idol
obsidian flame
on your knees in 
supplication
receive my blessing
my curse
my little death
your profession is
longing
and my God is
Desire