erotic classes

I thought class over,
eyes heavy from arousing lessons
where desire was our teacher.

seduction 101
would be studied next semester,
making the grade made simple
held in check
by rules of fond affection.

as dreamland prepared
tomorrow's lesson,
too exhausted to think about
my need for further education,

I felt the dance of digits
1,2,3..
that stimulated brain cells,
expanded possibilties
of knowledge comprehended.

no instructor needed
as chapters became clearer,
you aced the mathamatics,
and scored a 100 in literature
arranging numbers
and articulating languge
of A,B,C'S,
poetical writing with eloquent tongue
upon orgasmic chalkboard.

bedroom classroom empty now,
you've left me here
to think about
the student needing no instruction
on passion 404.

eyes still heavy,
well past my second wind,
I'll dream now of weekend classes,
do my homework,
and giggle at your worries
of a failing report card,

..and see you next week
when we cram for finals.