Opening

Trembling under the coverlet
fearing the dark, draped in sacrilege
knees hugged close, hiding innocent breast
I make myself smaller
tightening to wane invisible
Creaking betrays an opening door
my breath abates, eyes shut
shutting out Your towering presence
You enter quietly
but not so silent that I cannot hear
the rapid fluttering of pulses
Scent of Your musky excitement
straightens my spine
I feel Your heat closing the distance
sensing the betrayal of small hard nipples
and the moist beginnings between my legs

Standing over me now
breath in ragged cadence with mine
again I will myself invisible
but You gently ease away my last defense
and moonlight spills over tremulous nubility
You stroke my auburn hair
Smile in Your fingertips
tracing shoulder to tender bud
through thin cotton, barely hiding nakedness
I bite my lip, barring verbal response
You whisper
dusting my ear with invitation
You roll me to my back
disentangling my apprehension
Gentle kisses rich as clouds drifting
as errant angels flying lightly over breast and belly
finding home in virgin fold
“Open for me now, little one,
sweet nectar already flows
from your beloved flower
you will belong to Me”

My reluctant thighs release at Your entreaty
Your weight upon my small form
Your sex urgent, teasing new spread petals
I cannot stop You
Penetration quick, precise
I am lost
My determination melted in a sanguineous puddle
Each protestation taking You deeper, deeper
I cry
tears bathing lost blush of youth
my hips moving of their own intent
meeting each thrust, tearing delicate resolve
I pull You toward me in my fledgling devotion
“Yes, my little one, like this
Open your mouth
Drink to Your Master
and we shall celebrate this moment”