Her Whispered Name

I knelt before her

Her legs spread

It was then

I heard her confession

As I whispered her name

in an act of worship

My oath

dripping from my tongue

Then came a breath

of heart wrenching desire

Her lips drenched

as I knelt

beneath a cascade

of glistening wishes

Her nails traced

a scorching trail

of sinuous manipulation

I felt every heartbeat

thrumming within her chest

a staccato rhythm

of aching hunger

a begging to be filled

spilling from her lips

I’m ready to offer

everything she needs

as she is the most

delicious of sins

And plunder I must