(2) When I Sneak Into Your Room

~ A sequel to the poem ~

“When I Tiptoe To Your Room”



Tonight I’ll sneak up to your room,

cloaked by midnights’ shaded gloom.

and ‘pon your portal, softly rap,

once, then twice, a tap....tap, tap.....

then I’ll sneak into your room.



In something silky, lace and sheer

feigned modesty should disappear,

and chastely blushes ‘pon your face,

soon welcomes raptures’ in its’ place....

when I sneak into your room.



Lie down with me in whispered sighs,

but stifle pleasures fevered cries,

for snooping walls have listening ears,

and gossips tongue that interferes....

when I sneak into your room.



Now light the candle, close the drape,

from passions grip you’ll ne’er escape.

then yield your virtue to my kiss,

submit to pure unbridled bliss.....

when I sneak into your room.

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