Ode to my cunt

by Hazel Loveridge

O my cunt, my cunning cunt,
My slippery singing bird,
Creatrix and comforter,
I sing your praises!

To my provocative pussy,
Purveyor of pleasure,
I bedeck you with sweet scented flowers.

To my climax inducing clitoris,
Cheeky core of glistendom,
I raise up my voice and say hallelujah!

To my vivacious vulva,
Violet vixen and crimson queen,
I vow to have you ploughed whenever
You so desire.

To my luscious labia
I promise lingering licks and soporific sighs.

To my voracious and vertiginous vagina
I will offer the virile vajra of he who I love best.

To my gorgeous G spot
Long may the throngs of glitterati gild your glowing greatness.

To my secluded cervix
Inner gateway to the mysteries
I promise never to throw my cap at you again.

To the wondrous life-giving womb
Simmering cauldron and jade palace
I salute your sacred hallows.

To my honourable ovaries,
Seat of all the ancestors
And compact jewels of unimaginable possibilities
I pay homage.

To my wise old woman,
Wizened and wordless,
But deep, rich and eternal
I bow down and worship.

©Hazel Loveridge

Hazel Loveridge

Hazel Loveridge is a priestess of Avalon who works as an interpreter and lecturer in Bristol. She is also a student on the MA in Cultural Astronomy and Astrology at Bath Spa. She is particularly drawn to the energies of the lover goddess and is also passionate about sacred geography and earth based spirituality.
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