Here is a sonnet I wrote to St Cecilia. I love the sonnet format - it gives the opportunity for a twist in the tail.
St Cecilia was Roman woman who was martyred for her Christian faith. Convinced that she should not lose her virginity (why did she marry?) she persuaded her husband Valerian that an angel would protect her from violation by a man. She died by the sword, but it is said that she survived 3 attempts to decapitate her before she finally bled to death. Saint Cecilia is the patroness of musicians. It is written that as the musicians played at her wedding she "sang in her heart to the Lord". She is often depicted playing on the viol.
Sonnet to St Cecilia
Her eyes to heaven and playing on the viol
She charms us, saint of melody and song
Valerian, her swain, drugged by her smile
Is innocent, unwary of his wrong.
Invoking God, that hackneyed devious ploy,
She plots to keep her treasured maidenhead
Claiming her angel, that divine killjoy,
Will oversee the conduct in their bed.
And should he dare to dally with her dress
Or steal a kiss or maybe stroke her hair,
Or brave her wrath and venture a caress
The flaming wings and halo will appear.
Valerian my dear you cannot win
The church has always known sex was a sin.