A man that devotes his life to women
Doesn’t stalk or bite;
Dearest, seduction is about resistance.
You touch his poetry with a fingertip,
Like honey: let it reach your lip.
And, you know it’s just a clever trap,
But you touch it
Again and again to your tongue …
You touch it until all your fingers
Are sticky with licking,
Until your body is filled with him.