The Seducer Poem by Charles M Moore

The Seducer



He walks like God invented him
from parts he always loved
his hair and sculpted features
an original one off
he has a beauty in his eyes
that clearly takes your heart
and melts it when your introduced
and this is just the start

He looks you in your eyes
and takes your hand like angel wings
he asks your name so tenderly
you forget everything
he smiles with a confidence
acceptance guarenteed
then kisses you so gently
that you feel your body freeze

You blurt out 'Nice to meet you'
but your body wants to run
his arm encapsulates your waist
he knows you will be fun
invited to the dancefloor
you can feel his body sway
you think your legs deserted you
and went home yesterday

He guides you with a rhythm
that puts you in a trance
he merges with your body
and he knows he has a chance
your blushing with excitement
as he asks you to his home
seduction process now complete
he has you on your own.

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Charles M Moore

Charles M Moore

Glasgow Scotland.
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