Waking on a paradise isle
from a hyper-erotic dream,
the middle of a nameless ocean,
of which, you are Queen.
You rule, absolute, and the
bronzed natives, built to please
fawn over you, suck your toes,
prostrate, cater to your needs.
Fanned by "poolboys" and palm leaves
and ass-kissing yes-men whom you trust,
Eros and massages keep you distracted
you melt into a puddle, blinded by lust.
Next comes the restraints...
many hands desire your flesh
the stimulus overwhelms you
as you discover your thresh...
Erotic, exotic,
blissfully Quixotic.