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Seduce mewrite me a poemtell me about the scent of musk at the nape of my neckthat you dream of spending sultry summer days betweenmy breaststhat if you could taste meit would be mangoes and tropical breezes on your tonguekeeping you up at 2amfor weeksstaring at black ceilingslegs entwined in sheetswiping your browwondering when the next will beseduce mewrite me a poemdrop those weak pick up linesand overwhelm me with quotes from Nerudas 100 love sonnetstell me i walk in beauty like the nighttrace the lines in the palm of my left handdecipherthen read and whisper their meaning to metell me my life line crosses your destinyimprint your words on me like overnight scratchmarksleave butterflies in my stomachwith honeysuckle syllablesthat remind me of first kissesand holding hands at recessseduce mewrite me a poemthat prays my nameand preaches our passionchant a litany of our lovemaking to comeunder your breathwith the faith of withered hands holding rosaries in cathedralsuntil images of us entwined in each otherburn themselves inside our mindslike incense at massseduce mewrite me a poemwith your eyeslock glances for a momentacross a crowded roomsoft smirk on full lipsand a slow deliberate blink followed by a flutter ofeyelashesthat saysdamn I wish...seduce mewrite me a poemwith your bodyapproach me with the certainty of the tidemove to me without doubt or questionmake me your originand your destinationlet music be the catalyst that lets our bodies meetspin me in an out of conga rhythmslead me into a Coltrane wailgrind me into the bass-lineof between the sheets...then pull me close enoughto feel our hearts beat togetherwhen we danceseduce mewrite me a poemthatthat speaks of our timelessnessremind me it was you I loved in a past lifeon some faraway continenttell me I carry you in my genesthat I can't forget you if I triedthat our memories are engraved into eternitythat time is just a theory to usseduce mewrite me a poemthat needs no wordscompose a silent sonnet on soft bare skinwhere your caress on exposed backspeaks that syllable I need to hear youa poemwhere melding bodies becomethe bookwhere shallow breathing becomes prosewhereyouseduce meandinspire me to write you the poemthat shows you how to love meby Mayda Del Valle
