Seduction Sonnet
By Andrew Moravick
True love’s touch has yet to caress your skin,
And your body is free from corruption,
Still I long for you to feel me within,
And receive a new euphoric eruption.
Never have you felt the joys I can give,
Never will you feel yourself made more whole,
As when we two in one begin to live,
After I have penetrated your soul.
Though ravaged and reborn, pure shall you stay,
I’d never dare destroy innocent bliss,
Nor your chaste beauty would I try betray,
Yet to you still will I do all of this.
For I make love to you in poems where truth you may find,
When I satisfy your soul by stimulating your mind.
This poem is actually for someone, but the concept I think is something that can be enjoyed by all. Its kinda racey, but still tasteful as a whole.
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