Your pen tickles
As it slides down my spine
Alive with pleasure
With how you join words
Phrasing so sweet
It makes this English major
Weep for joy
Wanting more, yet more
Those are the ones
I re-read over again
Sipping each slowly
Enjoying its essence
A beautiful passionate
Poem is like an Aperitif
Sweetly imbibed
At the end of the day
Lovely. Of course, you wrote it.