Passionate Imagination Poem by Monai Martin

The reason he can't stay away
Is because he need my written plays
My lewd mind keeps him entertain
And wishes to pay his time in any way
I say 'No, Thank you, You looking and watching, is what I love to contain'
He's the audience and I'm on stage
Hoping he gets hot off my lewd engage
He wants to be bare while I strip tease
I want to tell him what I'd do to please
Running in his hair
Looking with flair
Rubbing all over
Getting lucky like a 4-leaf clover
Being bucky
So Touchy
So sweaty
In the teddy
Blowing kisses
Catching misses
Feeling Bliss
Touch This
Sweet as honey
Cuddles like a bunny
Moans alike
Holding tight
Going crazy
Feeling hazy
Just Love me
Don't apple-dove me
We're so lovely
And You're wonderful
It's remarkable
Tug and pull
Good and full
High on hot air
Look and stare
Kiss me here
Kiss me there
Now calm from the sensation
Please me for the imagination