Being Impressed

You might suggest that who played to whose tune

blessed an early-morning assignation; - were you 

a blasé princess romantically aroused in the close 

of intimacy - endowed with desires to seek whose 

breathing inspired th’ best witness and becoming;  

the slave to amity in rhythms fabulously entwined, 

and by whose imagination designed this amazing 

proclivity for arousal with I might be interested 

Postulation posed in lowest register midst caress 

of expressive caress, while saying without words 

uttered, yes; that this’s the most gracious phrase 

imaginable, promising happy returns forever isn’t 

a fable - we’re in it together, you’ll say gracefully,  
from here to eternity, now love me my way 

© 22 November 2015, I. D. Carswell