lethal weapon

love poem

lethal weapon

 

candlelight dances

on your face as we sit

at opposite ends of this table

 

even from that far away

my eyes trace the edges

of your curvy lips

 

they make me want to purrrrr

like a minx or a sable

 

the things you do me

even from across a long table

 

you should be licensed

as a lethal weapon

 

your eyes bring me to my knees

and make me want to do naughty

things to you while I'm able