#eros devotion

I find you again, this time my love for you taking a different shape.

I come to you in reverence, with love that makes the heart yearn and ache for something I cannot find on this plane.

Our love blooms, tying me to you.

And oh, how I want to be bound to you.

The need keeps my knees bruised, hands clamped together tightly as I look up at you.

You’ve consumed me and licked your fingertips, taking me for all I am.

Your love flows through me, showing me what it’s like to feel devotion that devours, swallows you whole.

My body will be your vessel.

My heart will show that it is yours.

- aphrodite does indeed like cars.

But it's fine.

The vibes are there. The gods are there.

Thursday i'd already decided to get flowers for a potential project. I got a good bouquet and a nice lil gift bucket thing to boot. Id picked out a rose and two other flowers for my altar before i decided to use the rest of my silica gel to dry the other flowers, and went back with tissue paper to make lil bouquet things for aphrodite and eros and psyche cuz why not.

It only registered that yesterday was friday this morning. I did a whole devotional activity and that wasn't even the intention.

Eh. If somebody wanted flowers they got them.