How I became her slave!

Her green eyes are fascinating        
Her nice face is really radiant        
Her mouth is completely smiling        
Her lips call kisses, attractant        
       
And she loves to read all poetry        
She loves to be taken in pictures        
Especially, she loves adventures        
Described inside a splendid poesy        
       
Her thin neck needs soft caresses        
Her white breast calls for kisses        
Her nipples must be licked slowly        
Her skin has the texture so silky        
       
And she asks me to write poems        
About her, for her, for her beauty        
If I do it, she covers her skin silky        
All over with stewed fruits as gems        
       
Terrific promise, and I love this ruse        
How to live without licking her body?        
I am now her slave and on my knee       
To write a daily poem for my muse