So come to me if you wish, to be seduced in perhaps a different way, wrapped deep in blankets as the night grows dark, and I beside you lie, reading out to you 'Neruda' and through his words touch you in all the places no one ever shall and igniting flames in your mind. Let my voice lull you, slow and soft, with words and words, as your mind sways with a soft ripple, the curves of your body titillates, evoking sensations never felt before as I stroke your gentle black cascade of hair.
You look at me as I read, your eyes tracing my lips as I keep reading, and I feel the heat rising between us. The words keep flowing as the tender heart races, the pangs within us grow, unable to subside.