Seduced From A Distance

It's been a funny old day my friends
I'm sitting here flirting with a Jack Daniels
Its growing darker as the night descends
At my feet are my two Cocker Spaniels...
In the background there are rhythmic beats
Someone close by is playing Bowie...
One of his early ones, a song called Kooks
That David penned for his first born Zowie...

The TV is on but the sounds down low
Theres nothing on their but corona virus
It's high time the world started to spin again
And all of this dread would pass by us...
I'm bored, drinking cos what else can one do?
I know readers, that's a little negative
But it's dark out, rain is falling
Plus the dogs look like they've swallowed a sedative!

So perhaps I will write another poem?
Its good to hear all your kinds comments
Just had a bath, I'm pretty relaxed
So I'll write and await your endorsements
But first I'm going to read a few of you!
You know? For a little inspiration
The night is young and I'm wide awake
So I'll read you all with dedication...

I just read a sultry seductive work on here
Now I'm feeling somewhat frisky
Dont think I've really opened up my mind
Perhaps I think it's to risky?
But in my head theres explosions
Jack Daniel's helps ignite my imagination
I want to jump inside that erotic poem
Be the one relinquishing his frustration...

Tonight I dedicate to this particular poet
Her words have seduced me for sure
When I read her work I'm her Male character
All the sexiness I'd gladly endure...
Tomorrow I will open another bottle
Gonna read and write all day long
I'm inspired by this sultry temptress
Shes got me pulsating hard and strong...

Enough said, I'm British, Scottish I should say
We Scots keep our thoughts to ourselves
Shy? No not entirely...
But a few of us are still stuck on our shelves..
Not me, God no, I'm a popular guy
Confident too within myself
Nothing scares me in life any more
Time to put the "Jack" back on the shelf.

Ok, head down, sorry I'm not being rude
I'm just getting into this seductress poet
My God, if only she were here in Scotland!
She'd feel me inside and she'd bloody know it!
But hey? I've got an imagination
And coupled with the ink from her pen
All of a sudden I'm a teenager
Cos she's made me feel 18 again...