Make Love to Me...
Make love to me with your pen,
your words making me sway
as they circle my head
and their music seduces my soul.
Won't you be gentle with me,
for promises hidden in poetry
are enticing yet brutal
when phrases are so beautifully written.
I've tasted your words,
passionate and sweet as nectar,
and my weary heart begs of you
to touch me tenderly and kindly
as you lure me to your bed of verse,
tenderly carrying me away with eloquence.





Bunnies are good.
Thanks.
Hugs, Patricia 
I guess I must be doing something wrong.








Hugs, Sis
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