YOU ARE MY POEM

Poetry is a tricky,
plauded, misunderstood,
loved, rejected form
of communication,
first for the creator
and then those who
read, admire, or reject.
I have made an amazing
discovery, so exciting
because it is about
YOU.
You, and you alone
are the sonnets
of a thousand nights,
the ode of all that
is true and amazing,
the rhyme that causes
my heart and soul to sing;
the erotic that only
true pleasure seeker
enjoy and thirst for.
YES
you are the lines on
a thousand sheets covering
our bed of endless experiences;
your skin is where I place
 an endless list of
alphabet kisses, and
travel from your nose to toes
with open-ended climaxes
and surprises.
YES
you are my poem,
May I read your verses
tonight? PLEASE!