Oh, the sweet seduction of a Poetry Man,
He can woo a Lady, by just taking pen in hand.
Each love word is fashioned, for one size to fit all,
Each Lady reader feels it fits perfectly and she heeds his call.
Love verse makes the Lady's eyes bat coly, her heart is a flutter,
" He wrote this for me alone!", she is known to utter.
Visions of his beauty, dances in her head,
As she thinks of the joy she could find in his bed.
His passionate love verse makes her heart beat fast,
While she savors each word, making the thrill last.
His poetry transports her to another place and time,
When men knew how to woo a Lady with passion and romance so sublime.
He fulfills passion's promise, unkept,
He becomes her ardent lover, for in her mind and bed he's crept.
She sighs," Oh, Poetry Man, thrill me and make me ache!"
" Turn me into steam and make me evaporate!"
His love verse makes her, giggle, blush and wiggle,
He causes her heaving breasts to jiggle!
Her nipples harden and shamelessly beg to be kissed,
He awakens her womanflower, causing it to be bathed in dewy mist.
She grows pink and flushed, her passion bird is all a flutter,
" Oh, Yes! Yes!", in awe she does mutter.
Then suddenly, Orgasm! Mission Accomplished! and with a shuddering sigh,
She turns off her computer, still throbbing and on a sexual high!

MUSIC: For Your Eyes Only