Forbidden Love

As she's lying on her back on the bed,  
With her legs closed and her body naked,  
She brings her knees up to her chest.  
As I'm gazing intently on her fair form,  
her legs slowly open  
Slightly at first,then, oh yes, more and more,  
Like a flower opening up to the light of the sun.    
   
As I step closer to the bedside,  
My face descending as I begin to stoop.  
I'm getting ready to accept the hospitality  
Offered by her inviting virtuous vagina !  
Oh,how welcoming,how wonderfully welcoming  
Her wet and WARMING womanhood can be !  
   
I kiss her inner thighs first, to torment her.  
She responds defensively by  
Closing her legs upon my head,  
As if trying to stop me.  
But it doesn't do her any good.  
My face is in no position to be deterred!  
With my tongue licking, lovingly licking,  
My suckling lips then envelop her clitoris  
Like a newborn babe's fastening upon the breast!  
   
What kind of love is this?  
She is my wife - not my mother.  
Oh, what sweet incest is this, I confess,  
As I continue licking her pussy,  
but also suckling her clit as though it were    
the nipple upon Mother's breast.