The Girl Whose Name I Won't Utter (Explicit Content)

I lay upon her back through the night
upon the soft pillows of her rump
I halved the flesh of her, as she muttered
in breathless affirmation the words
that would soon be her confession.

Moistened by her body's dew
and the sweet flowing myrrh of life
our body held a sigh like the zephyr
over the crystal basin of her gut
and we drew no blood
as I entered her
as the salt
of our
tongues
were
mingled

The night encircles us, our body is one
She glistens as moonlight in the water

No purer one than she
in female flesh
her hair bound around me
her limbs her lips
the twin mouths of her body
behind the ivory pillars of her teeth
she held my tongue
between the pillars of her thighs
the lips of her maidenhead held my self
within the chamber of her breast
she held my enflamed heart
and a promise my life would not dishonour
nor make of myself a sullied, foul creature
by proving false

For faithlessness in love
is murder, and shall it remain

I shall not be called a murderer...