Subtle, ever so subtle, we meet at the brink of dawn.
Yet, if you were to ask me, to be completely honest this is
a rather brash introduction. No ‘How do you do?’,
or anything of the sort. It’s just all ‘straight down getting dirty’ as some would call it.
This is the type of dalliance that most
only get to imagine once or twice in their lifetimes, yet alone experience.
And here I dance with the Devil amongst a sinful serenade
of gluttony, complemented by a fair overdose of lust.
Feeling a bit violated by the events taken place, I wonder…
What has come to be of the good old-fashioned courtship?
The ‘Getting to know you’ part, you know?
I really don’t want a reputation for being easy.
This arousing ordeal can definitely be rather intimidating
if you must — but not for me, though. All that is needed
is a tad bit of finesse, and your fair share of patience.
All that goes out the window without having the ability
to deal with her mouth-watering coquetry, of course.
I still haven’t budged, and she still thinks me “easy.”
That is very, very cute. Those eyes never lie, and
although I know what they want, they can’t have it.
Before I make way for her, I’ll ponder in deep slumber if she’s worth it.
Its only logical, right?