Spy you on the shelf,
I caress your cover.
Open you up, take a whiff
Of that dusty, sweet aroma.
Settle down on the couch,
Lounging indolently.
I open you up slowly,
Quivering, anticipation.
First page-a dedication
“To my darling lover”.
Thumb through to first chapter,
I can quote half your words.
Get lost in blissful exploration,
You just get better every time.
Its three hours later-
You’ve just exhausted me!
But there, finally finished,
‘Til next time, my love…
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