She fancies being seduced by his gaze:
The way he takes her in and so admires
Her every single feature. Let him praise
The girl for being perfect for desires;
He needs to be fulfilled until replete,
He leaves her bed to make them cups of tea;
And then returns aroused: let her entreat
The man to quench her thirst;
She'll let a sea
Of lust be fulfilled well before the dawn,
Which finds them both asleep, for exercise
Has tired them out, but exercise can spawn
More thoughts and fantasies;
Their minds devise
Dreams to waken him: there'll be no truce
Until he's gazed quite ready to seduce.
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