he will bring you to your knees before him
he will hold you there for days, and your lips will poor thanks and praises for the grace of his presence
he will take your legs, moving you only if he wishes
you will give him your body, knowing it was already his
he will demand your worship and you will give it gladly
you will be told to fear him, but you will feel only love
you will know that in time you will be doomed with him, but for now you revel
he will hold you in his arms and you will feel only safety and ecstasy and love
he will enter your mind and mouth and fill your blood and bones
he will be part of you and you will be joined with him in his holy procession
they say dionysus will drive you mad, but give him your mind and he will let you understand
“The greatest truths sound like babblings of madmen – till they are understood.” by William HP Light
(title quoted from The Bacchae)
I straight up thought this was bdsm poetry