to a 19yr old footballer I met on friday

a little more explicit ( but not offensive!) female poetry

I’m sorry if I seemed
Hard to excite
When you fucked me
Last night.
I didn’t know
how to tell you
what I really
wanted to do
was put you in a corner
and look at you.
Your body deserves
nothing less,
It’s not something I need to
Possess
but          
Adore.
My young god
Krishna or Adonis
Can’t you just
become
a statue?