Faith

Teach me not to tremble when you touch me,
I am delicate as you deftly delve within me.

I wear my surrender like a pin on my lapel...

Where shall we begin?

With your lips upon my skin, slow and sweet...

You tease me with tenderness,
my eyelashes caress your neck.

I am quiet-

Lest I speak and shatter the silence.

My supplications slip past my lips
and into the curves of your mouth,

This is what faith is all about...