eighteen | god

you would think
by the way that
she floated
instead of walking...
that she would be
a god of some sorts.
she had control
in places that were
rebellious.
places that even
satan couldn't
burn or torture
with fire.
he wasn't great enough
to reach them.
living in hot places,
leaving her grace
mesmerizing minds
and capturing hearts.
with her legs,
she had people
on their knees,
bowing their
heads,
praying to experience
a love like
her.
praying to a god like her.