Fifty Shades of Grey

Wild and eccentric Delicious sin A naughty pick A bull with no pen Only a disk No real relation A fantasy twist Of imagination Goosebumps formed Fine hairs erect Becoming warm A sensual wreck Body of brick Persuasive and stern Delightfully sick Passions burn Smooth brown hair Camouflage his horns Convinced it's fair She bears the thorns Position of authority Gives any girl a rush But without priority It remains a crush On the edge of my seat Heart thumping A good girl's treat Throat lumping The screen went black Fingers crossed Mild heart attack The ending was lost How could it end Right in the middle Wrapped up in the wind Satisfaction brittle Slightly livid Feeling deserted My heart still amid The author flirted Leaving me to decide What comes next As though he lied I'm feeling perplexed Hungry for more I try distraction But I'm still on the floor Solving this fraction Perhaps this explains The best seller label Audience left in chains For the few who are able How clever was he Giving a thousand endings Some would agree The sequel is pending