I am always listening to you,
unzipping skin to intimately
know your inner world,
decorating your erogenous
zones with marital marigolds,
drinking the sweet nectar
that drips from them
when you are aroused.
Sometimes you doubt
my sacred participation,
dreaming of other lovers
who might see you,
hear you, and understand.
Grant me autonomy
and I will show you
just how much I am
devoted to the Devi.