You laugh <br />(that dirty laugh) <br /> <br />seriously swear <br />that you will be <br /> <br />a sexual nymphomaniac <br />(I smile at the tautology) <br />just for me. <br /> <br />A nymphomaniac <br />just for me! <br /> <br />It’s an exclusive offer <br />take it or it will be gone soon! <br /> <br />It is <br />(of course) <br />an offer <br /> <br />I couldn’t <br />refuse. <br /> <br />So we shake <br />on it <br /> <br />(this the business of pleasure) . <br /> <br />Done? <br />Done! <br /> <br />It’s a pleasure <br />doing business <br /> <br />with you. <br /> <br />I smile <br />like a satyr <br /> <br />praiapic <br />with delight <br /> <br />a big grin <br />beginning <br /> <br />to spread <br />all over your face <br /> <br />our love <br />making <br /> <br />legendary <br /> <br />almost <br />mythical <br /> <br />as we come <br />face to face.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/making-me-an-offer-i-couldn-t-refuse/
