The God of My Goddess

The old gods and their slaves I’ve deserted;
  The new gods I’ve shunned at first sight;
And my god is the god of the goddess
  That presides at my feast of delight.
But once, when the dark moment lingered,
  I questioned the god she adores;
To his throne I implored her to lead me,
  And, behold! I’m the god she implores.