I Love to Write

A mind of literary seduction

I embrace her instruction

Fem, one-hundred percent!

Causing thoughts I won’t repent

The embodiment of desire

Her form lithe and graceful

Wisened words thoughtful

And every photo tasteful

Her smile so tempting

Coy and unrelenting

Knowing the meaning of passion

She gauges my reaction



I’m giving in...



She is depths, and I am drowning

If she always delves this deep,

Then I don’t need to breathe.

For it’s not the air I’m yearning...

But her nature perceived...

A lesson I am learning.