Face to face I gaze at her seductive display <br />A challenge! A dual! Or perhaps a dream comes true? <br />“I dare you! Touch me! Fill my bottomless cup! <br />You’re too cowardly! I control men’s eyes.” <br />-Oh how I wish to cage my beast <br />Show it how in command I am <br />Each time I try tightening my girdle <br />Seduction dislodges my fixed joined ribs. <br />“You’re weakling, not worthy of my beauty! <br />My past imprisons the greatest men of the letter <br /> Present masters and yet to be future literary geniuses <br />Beg at the doors of my headers and footers <br />“Please let us in: ” Oh these crawling broken wills! <br />I had, have so many … can’t keep track of their names <br />But you fool have no chance in heaven <br />To dip your pen on my delicious pulp <br />Go do best what you know best <br />Retreat back to your one tiny corner of illiteracy <br />I have fresher memories to cherry-pick from <br />I am therefore I choose hearts of all poetic imaginations <br />- Hey Billy Collins! Your turn! Come to bed! <br /> And you fool! Don’t even bother... <br />“'Closing the door on your way out! ””<br /><br />Leaking Pen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/seduction-the-genie-is-out-of-the-bottle-2/
