Reveries

I really love the fact that he can write
Though recognise we have some different views;
That's not to say each difference can't excite
All sorts of sensual feelings; if he'd choose
To let his predilections rove around
And dance a pretty polka to ensure
That he will lead and his arms will surround
The object of his eye who is not pure...

But can be quite impressed by his approach,
Which seems quite gentlemanly and refined,
It lets me put my guard down - please encroach
A little more, so, once I'm wined and dined,
We can enjoy a further reverie,
Then talk and make love - fucked deliciously...