Poetica 4

Surely this should work for now
Ending my pleas to have you
Nudging you, wish it was my tongue
Dress on, dress off, at your entrance
Nearing that climax we both love
Underneath, your beauty is a stanza
Daring to put its life into words
Ecstatic, thinking of what comes next
Sense me, ill thoughts I have none.

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