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Shall I inappropriately touch you

With the power of my words,

Shall I seduce you with a line or a verse,

You see the right words can turn you on

And you laugh and think that’s absurd,

Until I share with you some erotic story

Then you soon become open and you then are lured,

Into the imagery of and almost like a curse,

You feel the sensations tingling and the anticipation

Of what I describe which you read with such fascination,

Imagine the kiss on your neck, the touch of the breast

And wondering where the lips and hands will wander next,

Imagine the sensual feeling that you get

From the use of your imagination simply inspired by texts,

Written by others not your husband or lover

Whether you are a wife and maybe a mother,

And the same can be created within the minds of men

It’s an art form and it’s difficult to resist them,

As I describe in detail what I do to your body

Without touching your skin but you still feel it tingle,

Maybe at some point it may suggest

Between thighs fingers should mingle,

But that will be a decision made by every single

Person who reads such words conveying words full of lust,

And it can be kept secret because you know you can trust

Yourself not to tell others about strangers you fuck,

Within the fantasy words that I have shared

About the adventures you could only dream of but never dare,

Act out in reality but still we can all dream,

A writer can touch your mind and body inappropriately

And satisfy in you, some unrequited needs,

And take you to that place that leaves you weak at the knees

And that leaves you wanting more of those erotic stories,

That takes you to the edge of sexual glory

At those times when you need it, like when you’re feeling lonely,

There’s nothing wrong with that, you can come along with me

And let my words take you to a place that makes you feel a little horny.