My Lover

My lover's skin is silken smooth
his hands are wicked wise
his use of them just goes to prove
in bed he takes first prize.

my lover writes expressive prose
- explicit, too, I see!
which might not suit an English Rose
but rouses and sates me.

my lover has some fun ideas -
he's tempting as a devil
there's more to him than first appears
ignore him at your peril!

his appetite for sex is vast
he's exciting and outrageous
he's a rebel and iconoclast -
truly a child of Pagus!

©Alexa Duir 2001

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