she knelt before My feet
her head bowed serenely
her wrists behind her back
her knees spread wantonly
her hair obscured her face
her skin as pure as snow
her breaths slow and shallow
her body seemed to glow.
As I gazed upon her
and drank in her beauty
I reveled in her trust
and her humility
which caused My heart to burst
for she had chosen Me
to hold her heart and soul
and mold her to My needs.