Sapiosexual

Turned on
Sight unseen

But you’re my dream
Simply from the words
on your page

I crave your presence
Even absent
From your essence
Your intelligence,
Quintessential excellence

You’re the Goddess of words
I admit I’m a Poetaphile
When it comes to you
The things I’d do

You have such a beautiful mind
Even if I was blind
I’d be able to clearly see your beauty

Erotically aroused
Everytime you spill
Imagining you caressing
My rock hard quill
Dipping it into your,

Moist...
Dripping...
Exquisite ink!

As you pour your heart out

Expressing your every
Thought
Feeling
Emotion
Craving
And Desire

Please don’t stop...


I’m hanging onto your every word