#dyonisos

party hard, give people the horny caravaggio stare, respect women

I will never stop...... he is perfect

So, this has been bugging me for a while now and I just have to know: 

To look into the eyes of the Gods.

Their reddened lips that curl,

Every drop down their brow of sweat,

And the breath to come from their holy mouths.

I fear the weight

Of knowing what You sound like,

Of knowing how You look at me,

As I pray and kneel and drown

In You.

I cry tears of wine and milk

Every time I feel Your touch,

And I know not what will fall from my cheeks

When I finally see You smile.

And yet, You still urge me

To see You and see Your face,

The madness and the sanity,

The divinity that pours from your feet;

And how easy it is to get lost