Intelligent, imaginative male sonneteer seeks brainy beautiful woman

[MrAwkward]

You: female; over eighteen; hot; not chaste;
Confident, wicked mind and knife-edge pen;
Who's keen to tease, to chase and to be chased.
No matter if you've bonds with other men.

Me: prisoner of circumstance and stress,
I yearn most to be wanted and to want,
To hear you scream in satisfaction, "Yes!"
To think of only you, your voice, your taunt.

Us: messaging, e-mail and later text,
Perhaps in future days by voice, by phone.
If all goes well, who knows what may be next--
I touch--caress? We kiss? I sigh? You moan?

Eagerly I await juicy responses.
Meter and rhyme need not be Renaissance's.

 

[sereneone4u]

Great personal!

 

[BrightShinyGirl]

Verse is not my métier, rather prose.
And yet your entreaty hath in me spurred
The urge to match you kind for kind. Suppose
Me not a common wench. Rather, in word

And act I would refine that finer part
That dwells within. My sensibility
Yearns toward whimsy, erudition, and art –
Or such as lies in my scant ability.

Yet intellectual discourse alone
Is not my sole desire. Earthier needs
This fair maid doth beside possess. I moan
When stroked, shiver when kissed, crave wanton deeds ….

Mehopes these few poor lines suffice to pique
The Poet’s fancy. Am I what you seek?