'I came home today with you on the couch,
laying just like that, peeking up at me like
a conning fox over those old worn pages
a book you’ve read at least a million times.
You're my sexy little vixen, with those long skinny legs,
shaved as smooth as a siamese cat,
and as white as a winter snow.
Girl, I’m glad your mine, that you
sat that book aside and glide with
perfect grace into my arms, that small
coy smile is your cute signature that
tells me somethings on your mind.'
You came to me, words lifted from the page,
the way I'd envisioned you: tall,
with broad shoulders, strong and majestic
as a wolf, an untamed beast
with a gentle smile.
I hold your promise of eternity
in my heart, and my love for books
could never match the fluttering
the butterflies in my stomach make
when I see you bare and walking toward me.
You are my beautiful dove,
if the ocean was your playground,
you'd be the pearl in the depths
waiting for the lucky stranger -me-
to break you from this shell.
Sparkling and pure, I take you to our bed,
with love soaked sheets you feel
the power of this beast.
My mighty stallion,
you thrive on great plains,
running free with the wind
until charmed by your mate,
who you sweetly call your other half.
I admire your toned arms
as you drown me in kisses
that blaze like galloping hooves.
Sweet angel, oh how you flare desire,
like a kindled fire burning in my chest.
My darling doe, your two twin fawns between
honey combs, a heavenly nectar to my lips.
So innocent, so soft, your kisses drive me wild
with this need to be your man, as your one and only.
Handsome tiger, you have won your prize;
I am the prey you stalked, and I am yours.
Toned muscles compliment soft curves,
your smooth chest pressed against mine.
So passionate, like a raging storm,
you drench me in your love
and we become one.