Sacred Whispers

Beneath the soft glow of candlelight’s fire
His lips moved with purpose fueling desire
A symphony played in whispered moans
Each touch a verse each sigh a tone
 
Her skin a canvas his tongue the brush
Tracing her curves in a fevered hush
The rhythm deepened a steady tide
Pulling her under no place to hide
 
She melted a river in his embrace
Time dissolved in their sacred space.  
Each flicker each graze a sacred hymn
Devotion poured from soul to skin
 
Eyes closed, she climbed the unseen peak
A language of love too raw to speak
And as she soared his name a prayer
She found heaven’s promise waiting there