pull the cotton balls
out of your pocket
i'll muscle you if
you'll muscle me
i've got the candles arranged
when they burn they will pass
through glass and bend around
the room as i bend around you
i will create a work of art
called romance
your body the canvas
my kisses brush strokes
nibbles at the bottom
of your breasts
lust coated in tenderness
my signature
at the corner
and what ever
that means
I love this one! Not too sure what the meaning of the cotton balls is but whatever, doesn't have to mean anything. but the rest is just lovely. :) Good Job! Jess
Wow! This is a great poem! My signature at the corner. Perfect lines in this poem. Very seductive. Very good.