INTO YOUR HANDS AND LIPS

Your pictured smile and bright eyes penetrate
into my soul, make my senses vibrate.
Your poetic words are so caressing,
that they have me mentally undressing,
to present myself, so vulnerably,
with all your eyes might be itching to see,
to give myself into your hands, and lips,
before taking me in between your hips.
.
I would send you a pic of myself nude,
strategically cupped, as a prelude;
yes, I am older but still have figure
I am happy to see in the mirror.
My whole bare body for your enjoyment,
offering your rampant needs employment
in the confines of the four poster bed
where silk satin sheets await unfolded.