Permission

May I watch you pleasure yourself
hit the plateau in solo acts
them discard all that imprisons me
much of which resides in my brain
May I watch for subtlety and nuance
while you feast on erotcica's plate
a mental note deeply recorded
what leads you to that most needy state
May I examine your voyeuristic affinities
what you find alluring in watching a man
beyond literary depictions
weak in the knees so you can barely stand
May I present a myriad of scents
to flatter and tease the nose
heightening your expectations
sweet lover your curiosity surely must grow
And finally may I leave with a token
just to verify that all was real
and give hope to the future
that the wisdom gained I can reveal...