Seduction

(Fall 2008)

Seduction.
Grasping my neck
drawing me in
biting my ear
gripping my jeans...
pulling them down, down, down
and me drowning deep, deep,
dropping to him, my knees,
and forgetting my truth.

Seduction,
away from me I
fly to you, feeling
my feet dragging along
the earth. flagrant
abandonment and threadbare silk,
flaired leather and
moth-eaten cloth.

Seduction,
made me open my eyes
and clear my throat--
shake my dick
and man up real hard
to stand up to you.
Competition, with my lovers,
in the streets, under covers,
until seduction,
pulsating kryponite,
pulled me in, wiped me out.

Be Ready...

A Change is coming...

Updates coming soon.