//Hands that map a communion
in the cradle of your hips.
Hands that kiss hymns up your sides.
He confesses how long he’s looked
for a place to worship and,
oh,
you put him on his knees.//

A mix for Aramis of the Kings Musketeers, the soldier who preaches love and the famous libertine who cherishes women.

(Title and quote from 'Profane' by Ashe Vernon)

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