His eyes are so inviting
Like the call of black satin sheets
A body virile and arrogant
In a humble man's mind
Tonight I'll be his Cleopatra
Queen of his untamed river
Guardian of his shameless desert
His gilded seductress
If only for one night
That's my nectar on his lips
My enigma on his mind
His attention is mine
And I hold it between my thighs
Using my tongue in expert calligraphy
To scribble poems across his chest
Then further to where I'll leave
A verse never ending
A rhyme that will stay on his mind
For days
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