The Seducer

Do you know in how many arms And in how many imaginations you slept? How many are tortured by your charms And in how many hearts you’re kept How many hours you spend in their laps Till the reality strikes them, and their fantasies collapse! How passionately your lips are kissed How earnestly you’re longed for and missed Do you know how many dream of you? While being with someone else But poor creatures! What can they do? If your beauty is such a curse Though all of them have you in head Poor lovers! None will ever have you in bed! Note: This an old poem, from 2015, i didn't post it then, and it didn't intend to now, because i thought it's a little "obscene", and i also have forgotten completely about it, till i saw the contest by Lewis Raynes "A sexy surreal", then i remembered it and thought to give it a chance, i hope everybody like it, and not to find it at least "too" obscene!, Thank you all, and sorry for the Prolongation!