A Love To Worship

Love poem, please critique. Maybe suggest another Title as well?

"A Love To Worship"

Sinful nights, but who's to see?
That with a burning passion, I work for pleasure
Graced I am to feel your touch
And enveloped in bliss, I must concede
Rooted within my soul I yearn
For salvation from this hard, hard life
To indulge myself in all of you
And soak in the waters of your love
To overwhelm, and drown in rapture
My mind as yet, a glorious temple
My words a sermon, unto all
Gianna, my love, forever yours