you are my weakness

u are not a whim, not a spur of the moment liking,

more like a weakness...an affinity to all that is delicious 

a hankering thought

...auspicious.

everything about u makes me tremble and lose sense

of space and time...

avaricious

in all i do to make u come hither!

i watch u and your image knows to singe logic...

a desire to frolic...

and taunt and tease 

and flirt and please.

oh! no care 

or 

concern be there,

that u may not want to taste my offerings.

they be abundant and sensually succulent

sultry

and opulent...

there be nothing about me that is in half measures

and thus our indulgent leisures

will know to sweat your brow and make u weak

thus toss aside uncertainty and with me seek

meanderings most erotic and drowning

a most sex-sensual glorious crowning.

no...u are not a whim

a weakness that makes me tremble 

at the mere thought of spotting u...

RB.