When I’m away from you,
You miss me.
When I am gone from you
you await my return…
You indulge yourself in thoughts
of me and in these thoughts
we are naked and you are hard,
aroused at the sight of me.
Aroused by the knowledge
that you can take me and
love me however you want to.
Always, I crave that, to
be the object of your desire
and your appetite.
And when I’m away, you dwell
in the memories of how I
have loved you so...
Yemanja
