You, were spread open
Just like a book
each corner held down and tied tight,
so I wouldn't lose sight of my spot
reading your pages line by line
savoring the ink
my favorite book to take my time
To savor the smell of old paper,
the sound of the cover groaning and pages flipping
but most of all to taste the words roll off my tongue
to describe the feeling in a word,
Seductive
and when I am finished with such a delightful read
I find myself in ecstasy all over again
soaring to new heights
all because the last page is simply
Blank