Bride’s Secret

In purest white, she stands today,
A vision bright in love’s array,
Yet whispers linger, softly spoken,
Of secret joys and bonds unbroken.

Her heart races as she recalls,
The heated whispers, the fervent calls,
In shadows cast by passion’s flame,
A delicate dance, no hint of shame.

Her vows will echo, sweet and clear,
Yet in her soul, his voice is near,
The heat of fingers, the spark of lips,
In memory’s grip, ecstasy drips.

As she takes steps toward the sacred rite,
Desires burn, igniting the night,
For in this life, she’ll play the part,
But knows her truth, deep in her heart.

Though she’s a bride, with love to share,
A hunger stirs, she’ll always bear,
A submissive spirit, unrestrained,
Forever longing, forever chained.

In the embrace of love's warm glow,
She keeps the secrets few may know,
A wedding bliss, where dreams align,
Yet shadows blend, the pure, the divine.