Dirty Love Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

May a muse whisper to your' Sexy
Talk dirty secrets, little pretty dove
Dream to understand, dear
You are the one; In a mind of dirty thoughts

I can envision a body, perfect picture
Every way of making, lustful love
In that smile don't pretend, dear
You crave the height of pleasure;
In the moments that will come

Belong mine, in the luxury of moaning
None so far, beyond the Golden Gates
In a manner to feed upon emotion
Then shall begin once my pretty learns to beg

Now, a lady entranced in bedroom pleasure
As she drapes her lovely arms
Making love until the light of morning
Shall be deflowered; In the midst of, Dirty Love

(02/06/2022)