The seduction

Enthralling seduction

is your injunction

wielding it

shamelessly

absent of compunction.

Torturously

leaving me to

hang

perilously

on your every

word, mandate, direction.

Looking towards you

for that

which

empowers and sustains –

because without your

essence

my being, my foundation

stands

hollow, barren and fragile.

For

your winsome wiles

are my addiction.

Compelling me

to chase

you.

Endeavoring

That I make

the requisite effort

to

be

worthy.

To

part your appendages –

your pages

drinking freely

from

your

sweet nectar

of…

Wisdom.