Teach me, Goddess, to be a better person, so that I may be more patient, loving, tolerant and kind.
Teach me, Lover, to be a better partner, so that I may be more attentive to your needs.
Teach me, Mistress, to be a better lover, so that I may better please you in ways both intimate...and kinky.
Teach me, Goddess, about things you know, things you have learned, so that I may be a smarter and well rounded person, and better connect with you.
Teach me, Muse, new ways to rhyme the words "Fire" and "Desire" that haven't already been done a bazillion times.
For if you "Want it that way" then let me be your backstreet boy, and that way you shall have it.
Teach me, Mistress, to be in sync with you, so that your dominant ways and my willing submissive worship create the perfect boy-band music of a mutual dream crush.
And on a couple random notes:
Goddess Fest in my town is in just over a week. Maybe I'll meet my Goddess there. Probably not, but I will always keep my heart and mind open for Her in case I find Her.
It's 98 degrees out. Maybe once it cools down, I'll go take a short ride around the neighborhood. I went and rode up into the hills last night but it was almost too hot.