Hazy Aphrodisiac

I had been forsaken within a majestic trance By the gentle way that she crooned my name Her voice echoed a sequence of dulcet lullabies The pacifying harmonies cradled my dreary soul Softly I collapsed upon the surface of her lap What I experienced was an illusion of necromancy The way she massaged me with her beautiful hands Inevitably made my heart coo with lecherous pleasure The way she ran her lovely fingers through my hair Sent me spiraling into a state of sheer solace Because she knew just how to treat a man And she knew just how to make a man smile A priceless asset I'd never cease to relinquish By Glenn McCrary © 2011 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)