Erotic As the Rain Forest

Exotic? Lee did not think so He had heard stories, and neurotic was more likely Erotic? He began to laugh, His dendrites pinged with guffaws. She was no more erotic than a virgin butterfly Or so he had been told By one who intended to keep her for himself One who spread rumors about her ugliness of heart. One who was psycho and sociopathic His cousin, James, the ruiner The one who hurt women Almost as fast as they fell for him. Luckily Lee was open hearted. He decided to meet her for himself. Stunningly gorgeous green eyes met his browns Briefly, shyly, discreetly. If anything was ever exotic it was oranges, lemons, the rain forest and these green eyes She was erotic too, and he enjoyed savoring her, and saving her for himself.