Will you read the book I wrote?
The many lines of poetry I set down,
Page after page for your perusal,
So you and I in intimate moments,
Turn by turn, may read and listen to
My quietly passionate words
From the lips that have been kissed
So many times, to ears
Perfect for kissing, words which
Rest like gossamer touches upon
Our naked bodies, two lovers
Reading from the book I wrote.
Donovan Baldwin