I want to be all
the erotic poetry
you write 
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 
When your ink dries 
I want to be the 
inkwell that receives 
your velvet brush 
as it dips in