a primage paid

 if on a bed high she should lay,
and herself completely display.
what would your first thought be,
if in the doorway u stood and her full form see?

would you approach, at first, her scent inhale,
the length of her with your gaze sail,
enjoy the offer of flesh exposed,
in that simple presentation an invitation proposed?

to stand at the base and freely consider,
in the move that followed no didder,
erotic commanding compelling the image,
a kiss gentle given a payment of primage?

for no wish to abuse or take fore granted what be on offer
a womanly form to be indulged, the proffer,
no resistance as the hands do travel...
from the soft pit of the arm begins, the unravel.

firm, slow and steady be the grip,
down the side of the body be the trip
the thumbs, their pressure, does know to raise
the small of the back to arch, the curve to praise.

the mouth so close the nipple to graze,
with the heat of your breathe as if it to braise,
your tongue continues its artful play,
on her pinned form to the bed, to prey.

RB.