(Dedicated to susiq)

she wants
a fragile dove with need
the tapestry she flaunts
so tempting to proceed

she bends
a hunger freed of love
the yearning to depend
so blinded by the shove

she yields
a guarded wall undone
the dropping of her shields
so wanting for that One

He holds
a heart within His hands
the peeling of her folds
so gently He commands

she yields