JACKET

Entangle yourself in me, Dear heart poured out on an indiscreet sleeve.

Wear me and button me when you’re chilled. I want you to be warmed.

Bathe you in pleasure and nothings, Until your unpainted skin prunes.

Pass the roaring flames from the furnace deep within through my lips...

...and onto yours.

I’ll be the best damn jacket you’ve ever owned.