Alluring, silently urging – whispering
Tempting me to fill her virginity
With cauldrons of jumbled, half thought mumbles.
A page as any other
Waiting, wanting conjoined words
Some considered – calculated
Better, most to fly across her nakedness.
Penned in such haste
That boundaries shrivel scared
As thoughts race – in tumbled glee
Testing, tasting – free to come.
Once caressed and courted
Blank page is no more
But another sister, given her all
To sweet attractive word stumbles.