Silk tame
Rub my feet
Run my bath with petals
Champaign chilled in my glass
Straws in tin cans
Mind of high thoughts in luxury
Real men roll the dice
Lost in the cold sweats
Low tone hum sing the rest
Show me how these pearls belong
Around my neck
Fuck around might settle with
Pancakes now food to the sound
Can you win a sword fight
Make it sound nice
Like sweetness in my ear
Leather and lace
I like what I can taste
Not a waste
Silk me like a snake
Candle flame to entertain
Rose petals and honey
Paradise for the right price
How do you tame
This poem is about:
Me