Dreamboat

In a heated whirl, feelings flying, "Good heavens, babe, I'm sky-highing!" Her whispers, not so avant-garde, But they played my heart's flirty card. With her silhouette, glowing so right, In my embrace, we took to the night. Soft contours, so playful and round, In our fervent, rhythmical sound. Her words, like a flirty potion, Solving life's most sultry equation. Echoing Caesar, with playful cheer, "I saw, I danced, I drew you near!" Yet maybe, it was my voice, oh sly, "Darling, with you, I truly fly!"