Heat.

From your prolific face
I learn to pluck my fruity verse .
Your sensuous voice calls me
to emotive attention .

I never seize to journey
to the erotic world,
When your gaze gives me
the absorbing passport…

My lips have never failed in wanting
to make a restive nest on yours.
I urge you make a lounging sofa
on your tongue
wherein mine always will recline.

Your femininity sparks my virile manliness
When my hands peruse
your bodily  fulsomeness.
I wait but for your soulful alarm,
to rouse me for the conjugal fête.

-Tobi Idowu