Sex amongst the stanzas

Sex amongst the stanzas

Lust, want desire, these words can mean the same, passion, wrote in stanzas, sex with words my aim

To seduce the mind of the readers, to lead them down a sexual path, guide them into ecstasy, my words are like witchcraft

Plant a seed of desire, let it grow deep inside your mind, until you feel that yearning of most erotic, sexual kind

Make you feel that certain wiggle, whilst reading in your chair, there's a dampness in your panties, you can feel it there

You may even touch yourself, or go play with your favourite toy, whilst thinking of your lover, or even of this poet boy

Your hands touching every curve, directed by the rhyme, hands slid past pretty lace and in those moments you are mine

Seduced by this poets words, though I may not be in your bed, one thing is for certain, I'm there fucking in your head

You maybe on a crowded bus, with Friends on in your car, you are never out of reach, my stanzas travel far

My words are seductive, my word magic once it's cast, can take you anywhere I want to, I don't even have to ask

From bondage, to dress up, a million ways to make you cum, when it comes to help in "getting off", this poet is the one

So thank you for reading, for letting me inside your head, I'll do my best to seduce you, whilst laying in my bed

Making love to you with my words, in amongst the stanzas we have sex, I hope this left you saited, until you read me next

Ron