Fulfilment

Nose first in her oasis blush
I idolized milady's lap
by lapping at it like a lush
hooked on the sap at each sweet flap
of love so treacly it ruled
all the darts Cupid ever sent,
to stoke, and be vestibuled,  
until those darts were fully spent...
 
then volatilized into sighs
of satisfaction so sublime
they proved heaven amid the thighs
of milady's raw boudoir prime,
as odalisque...whose holy nave...  
turned Cupid's dart...into a slave!