Ends

The sight of your sexy body to me signals sends,
When you approach me, scanty dressed, for seductive ends;
My erectile manhood, like an aerial, extends.
I’m spurred to cross the boundary, that goes past “good friends”.
To you, alone, my resistance to lust breaks or bends.

With me, alone, you like to spend time “as God intends”,
When, in the bedroom we share, clothing to floor descends.
For the times we’ve been apart, we make loving amends,
And to most rapturous heights, our love’s spirit ascends
As, flesh-to-flesh and naked, your body with mine blends.