Enchanted

Enveloped in darkness,
She sits alone.
Musing about her life.

A soft smile
Caresses her lips
As she thinks of Him.

He who owns her,
And cares for her.
He who enriches her life.

His gift to her,
Is all that He is.
And all He knows to be right.

Stearn, He can be.
This girl has oft wept.
Tho happy to receive his direction.

Her goal is to serve,
To happily please,
And do as He commands.

Her gift to Him,
Is all that she is,
And all that she has to give.

It is eagerly given,
No thoughts of despair,
For He is her only salvation.

Reflecting, now,
On days recently passed,
Her heart becomes aflutter.

A warmth stirs within.
Imagination awakened,
Fantasies begin.

Eyelids slowly close,
Tongue quenches lips.
Soft moans escape.

Passions ignited,
She reaches for the key,
And feels that exquisite release.