I want to be all
the erotic poetry
you write 
  
or 
  
The masterpiece 
that becomes 
with the precision of 
your strokes.
  
Allow me 
to be the art 
you crave.
  
As it is 
your passion 
that I hunger for 
  
How I long to be 
your muse 
  
And 
  
When your ink dries 
  
I want to be the 
inkwell that receives 
your velvet brush 
as it dips in