Here you are,
Mr sexy man
Do tell me,
What is your plan?
I’ve responded
In your request
To get me started
Whilst you invest
But in what ?
I must ask
Is this a rewarding venture
Or simply a task ? …..
I poetically want to re-invent
The terms of engagement.
By simply.
Ushering my will to endurance
In this lyrical intercourse…
Well of course,
be my guest,
come take a quest, in my creative zones…
I assure of no hidden bones,
simply vocal moans.. Of those who take pleasure
in my notes …
I find myself home between the pages, Im no longer a guest guessing
whether my penmanship has gone deep enough
To unlock your creative juices…
Free flowing down my throat,
Quenching the thirst as only u can….
I can and I will..
I have a lot of ink to spill,
plenty words to thrill you in what your craving…
As long as your behaving…
That invite I’ve been saving,
is not to be wasted,
In ink you haven’t tasted,
well…
Not just yet…
Eager to learn those lines….
you effortlessly use to cultivate my mind
Into a daze that’ll last
In eternities past
Complete with desires
To refill ur ink jar
Watch you as it overflows
but…
I’m patient I’ll wait….
Goddess AímeMoi