Look at Me

A first for me

At first I thought
how strange to talk of Jesus
and salvation
here where passion is stroked,
carnal celebration provoked.
It gave me pause, (Am I witnessing
the rebirthing of a lust-drenched soul's
lust-quenched search for home)
pause to think of Jesus as the Dominum
rose butterfly His submissive,
pause to think of self-flaggelation
on the road to Bethlehem,
Of centuries of satisfaction
Holy Catholic and Apostolic Church
the medieval BDSM of religious ecstasy
entering God in Orgasm. The interconnectedness
of God's creation, God's creatures,
make lusts a prayer of preparation
opening up to God-entry.