Persuasion

[Limerick Sequence] There's a sparkle of glee in his eyes when he catches a glimpse of my size; he scoots my way to make his play, but I throw him a look to demise. My soft body lures him as a flame and he hopes all demurrals will tame. His move is quick, his line is slick in maneuvers to stake his claim. His façade is quite handsome and bold as he reaches with strong bands to hold. He dare not miss with his first kiss as my lips draw a line tight and cold. But in lust I succumb to his will; his embrace zaps my nerve-ends a thrill. He pulls me in his feathered den, sinks tentacles deep to drink his fill.