The Power That Could Be

The spark that so generates risque images
of bodies bonding in sensual delight
Perhaps is my undoing
being nothing that you really like

Could I blame it on the nature of
of a man whose inner core is a beast
contrary to you desires
Be best if my efforts would cease?

But when I gaze upon your silk
stocking clad smooth looking legs
A lust unlocked is summoned
unaware of any smashed eggs

Wanting to prepare you a feast
tasting my manly delights
Sounds of satisfaction from your lips
you can have every inch that you like

And my dark surprise has a time early morning
when my tip is harder then steel
Seduction even if only in my mind
what happens if I dare to reveal?

So in my brain will stay all I have told here
my last plea for not a stalker am I
Even if not a sexual pairing
drawn in by the mind pictures of your thighs