New Acquaintance

You are a new
Infatuation
Leather-laced and locked up
Your leaflet-like innards
Lay sprawling beneath my eyes –
I am here to use you.

And you
Are here
To be used, to lie
On the living room floor
Wide open and screaming my name,
Begging for my entry
Within
You.

We are here
For one another –
User and used –
To open each other,
Lie together
Inside leather-laden lust
Like licorice-sweet lovers
Engage in each other.

You may not be used
Tomorrow,
Or the next day.

I will use you like
A necessity-

When necessity dictates,
Be ready
And open
For my
Probing
Pen.