[poem] Flirtation Vindication

[motley_sis]

Title: Flirtation Vindication       (also here)
Author: motley_sis
Genre: poetry, acrostic   (read down the bold letters).
Rating: PG13     Warnings: Rather creepy and raunchy.
Disclaimer: No, it's mine. All mine.
Notes: Original poetry. Written for visual_trigger, trigger #18.
First attempt at iambic acrostic. Written in pentameter with the exception of the third and fourth lines in the verses; tetrameters applied on purpose. Oooh, that almost made me sound intelligent.  (*g*)[_]3

(Dedicated to Stephen Fry, but don't tell him. The Ode Less Travelled is awesome.)


So you call me the Prince of Thieves, while  your
Transgression far-and-wide outweighs my own.
  Okay, I stole a glimpse or two,
  Let raunchy thoughts latch limbs on you;
Engrossed each moment we could be alone;

Milked every opportunity to talk
You up - and  still  I rifle, snitch, purloin
  However much I can from you:
  Enrich  myself; and chase, pursue
Ambitions handling nipples, tongue, and groin.

Rebuke my crimes!  From guilt I do depart.
    'Tis  your  fault anyway - you  (acrostic)