Batter my heart, three-person’d God, for you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend
Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
I, like an usurp’d town to another due,
Labor to admit you, but oh, to no end;
Reason, your viceroy in me, me should defend,
But is captiv’d, and proves weak or untrue.
Yet dearly I love you, and would be lov’d fain,
But am betroth’d unto your enemy;
Divorce me, untie or break that knot again,
Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me. – John Donne
“Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.”
For me, being fucked
by a man I long to be entered by
makes me feel that I’ve been possessed
and “ravished” by someone
John Donne called “God.” AJ
I am really enjoying all the conversations that are going on about the “manly sport” of anal intercourse. Being penetrated is about what John Donne writes, and probably experienced: being ravished by God. I’m having the most interesting back and forth at the moment on Planet Romeo with the married Turkish taxi driver I had sex with in Vienna last Monday night. He announces himself as “Bin nur aktiv” on his PR page, but what seems to have happened when he encountered me is that a new desire arose in himself: the desire to be fucked by me. He adamantly maintains that no man has ever fucked him or ever will! I’m sure he fucks his wife the way he did me, wham, bam, thank you ma’am. But he contacted me the day after we were very briefly together, has lots of questions to ask, and is still in contact with me after I left Vienna, asking when I’ll be back, and calling me his Liebe. Anyone who has used a dating app knows the terminology. top only, bottom only, more bottom, versatile. No to this, yes to that, maybe to something else, let’s talk.
I suspect that in the soul of every “top only,” including this sexy, tender-despite-himself taxi driver, who longs to open himself to me, God is saying: Let me ravish you!
Dear Mr. Cox, you keep outdoing yourself! I LOVE the lead pic for this post, the two Gods united, a two-person’d God, in their worship of each other and themselves! “That I may rise and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend/ Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.” PERFECT! BRAVISSIMO!