Poetress, seductress

Poetress seductress

Laying out silken threads of words, a stanza web of lust, the poetress the seductior, lures you into trust

Her silken words flow through you, promises seeped in lies, a chance to share a Goddess, to touch her silken thighs

Taunted by a promise, a glimpse of ecstasy, reading of her sex exploits, wishing it was me

Vivid pictures appear, you see her naked in your head, heart racing oh so fast, whilst your in your bed

Minds eye sees her pussy, like a chalice made by God, blood leaves your arteries and seep into your rod

Your cock is a statue, a column filled a rampant lust, it wants to be in her temple, whilst you stroke her bust

Her nipples are so very hard, you roll round them with my tongue, you pull the Goddess closer, you hold her by her bum

Her love honey tastes like heaven, her juice the sweetest wine, within her words you're lovers, in a paragraph, on her bodies you do dine

Then at the very last line,she's gone leaving a whisper in my ear, enjoy our fleeting moments, enjoy the fuck my dear

Then you're left alone, crippled alone and in my bed, with memories of the poetress and when she ran free inside your head

Ron