Young temptress,
Wear your soft,
Slow,
Velvet kiss.

Wet my secret stiff
With your wild,
Delicious,
Sensuous perfume.

Consume me
With a taste
Of your amorous,
Alluring,
Attraction.

Seduce my silent tongue
With steamy voice’s
Words of rhythm

Sliding in
And out

Of devouring
Your vast,
Moist,
Ocean
Hole

Of deep,
Brilliant,
Glass window smile.

Free
And embrace
My open
Naked universe
Which this framed
Porcelain eye
Misses exploring,

And touch me
With yours.

Russ Clement