The feet of a woman are the hands of her intimacy. Her legs are the pillars to her sanctuary. The two-fold gate has to be unlocked from within and without. The arch is the triangle of her water and the symbol of her power. The womb must be explored or her garden will not bloom. The breasts are the king and queen of her palace. They need many greetings and words of worship. Her hands are the feet of her intimacy; handle them with tenderness. The neck is the hidden sanctuary, it you must always purify with your tongue, and consecrate with your breath. This is the temple of the Gods. You know now how best to prey.
Codex of Love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar
