“His Autumn Secrets”

Women: The secret to a man’s heart?
One: Think panties on the floor,
But don’t mistake me for shallow
You’ve opened only the first door

If I’m visual and you’re cerebral
as the conventional thinking goes,
Why do you salivate at my pectorals . . .
and peel away my autumn clothes?

Women: The secret to a man’s libido?
Two: A Call or text outta the blue:
“I’m thinking of you, my sweetheart . . . .”
Yes, a man likes to be pampered, too

See, we’re all getting less and less
of what we want from one another,
Resources dwindling yet desire’s kindling
So many passions we’ve had to smother

But not tonight, I’m squarely in your sights
Just what are you gonna do to me?
Though cold outside, I’m all yours inside
We’re all alone, so what shall it be?

A no-rules tussle on the kitchen counter
or a rowdy rumble on the dining table?
A seek-and-destroy in the upper loft
You’re more than willing and I’m duly able

I’m borderline nasty, your voice is raspy
I warned you: I’m at the peak of my powers,
Autumn brings out the very best in me
And I’m prepared to go for hours

At a time, are you ready to climb . . .
me, woman, I won’t let you dismount,
Upside down, stay steady on the crown
Ready . . . set . . . , dammit, count . . . !

The multitude of positions, no inhibitions
Let me introduce you to the s-curl,
A sensual algebraic expression
No air between us; damn, girl

Are you holding me or are you scolding me?
Wow, woman, you’re spanking my ass,
As if you’re claiming sole ownership
I’d better put on some smooth jazz

Such animalism should be tamed
We’ve the entire weekend yet to play,
Enjoy some now, let’s have some later
Think of it as a strategic delay

Let me pour us a Rémy Martin
I’ve placed a gift box by the tub,
After all, it’s Pamper-Her-Friday
Are you ready for a soak-and-rub?

Women: The secret to a man’s devotion?
Three: Total surrender, give it a chance,
If you’ll indulge, I will divulge
the many facets of autumn romance . . .

. . . tonight.

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Pamper the woman . . . and set her soul afire. -Rg2

© 2014 Pamper-Her-Friday by Rg2®