The Sculptured Man Poem by Faith Elizabeth Brigham

it is the man with the sculptured look
that intrigues me more than any man
he has that air of confidence that
shows he believes in himself

he is the kind of man i find in my fantasies with all of the romantic trappings
the man that is the epitome of perfection
the kind that sparks the passion in me

i can tell you how to touch a man like him and make his thighs tremble
it is with the light touch when he least expects it that catches him off guard

he can not resist the sudden brush of your thigh against him
the way you catch his eye and hold his gaze then quickly look in the opposite direction

yes, that gentle rub against his tight perfect body will excite him
you will get his attention much faster if you smile all the while your bodies
collide