Un- minded one

she waits and listens,
does He come nigh,
      she waits and quietens,
Is He the man?
      her form is aflutter,
her throat arched in supplication      
  
They all walk and she passes them by,
Nary a glance , nary a thought
      
He will claim ,
He will devour      
she opens her hand,
His heart rests there
     she opens her dress,
her breasts beat within    
she lays bare her heart,
He takes it in His hand.
  
Taking and claiming  
devouring His flesh,
offering hers to Him ,
forevermore        
  
Taking the side and making her His
does the lil bird fly?
Does the lil bird Claim?
in the end she does