a little poetic erotica for my love

a sweaty brow and bare back
lips that no fullness lack
the bare torso glistening wet
the eyes that look through the net
the knitted eyebrows bushy and strong
they've cast a spell that is so wrong
guilty thoughts unheard of pleasures
they fill my mind with naughty treasures
of his mind i little know
but his body makes me glow
at night or day or morn or noon
he can make me blaze and swoon
my fingers itch to touch his flesh
oh what a delightful lustful mess.