O God of my Gods, I praise you so!
As I draw closer to you, I can see
You standing tall and full of ambition.
Your hair encircles your youthful visage.
Your eyes alight with an age old wisdom.
Your lips are sensual and supple
Like that of a blossoming scarlet rose.
Your shoulders, austere and commanding.
Your strong hands ready to shape the future
And move the very mountains on which you stand.
Kissing your feet in adoration,
I see your towering divinity
Loom above me in god-like splendor.
You are all that I yearn to become.
You are the paragon of perfection.
I see a shadow of myself within
Those sapient eyes, those pensive lips,
Those powerful hands; the very essence
Of virility coursing through your veins.
I feel your presence within me and for
Just one moment, you and I, are one.