You Will Be The Pencil I Will Be The Page

Pencil, please color my page.
Your hue is perfect.
Your color always ageless.
Come, show me your intimate beauty.

Stay with me on the page ‘til the light fades.
Let’s dance and drink with the characters that dwell there.
Permit me to replenish your glass.
Quench yourself with a fill of my burgundy wine. 
Let us embrace so that we may wantonly engage in stimulating advances.

We’ve been one with each other virtually as two carnal minds can ever be. We have mated. We need one another like an ocean needs a river. I swallow you into my open canal as a we surge into one another and become one sea. We’ll always be connected to the carnal sea that lives inside our minds and we will fully engage one another with words of infatuation and eroticism. 

I willfully submit to the words you write for me on my page.
They are for me, and me alone.
They instruct my intention toward devotion and adoration.
Well intended virtues that will fulfill each of us with a never ending satisfaction.