your pretty eyes woke my poetry pen
somehow inspiring me to publish
you had them bound in a beautiful book
and a medallion made from my logo
and only you’d think of giving a mouse
to touch every day imagining your curves,
but the sweetest gift you've given me
is the restoration of my swagger
truly confident in who I've become

I hope you feel me like I do you,
a woman who can perfection please
may tease me all your sexy heart's desire
oh, how I love your subtle lady strut
dropping naughty boy’s jaws like mine
when you walk out of a room of men
glances and smiles trail in your wake
especially wonderful with my hand
in the small of your sultry back
leading you away…

New Orleans, Louisiana 2017