Today's poem is another one of the four I wrote the other day from the MW Poetry Flash prompts. I've added just one word to clarify one aspect of the poem: it's a two hander, as I discovered on rereading, 24 hours after it had emerged from somewhere deep within.

Closer

Listen little girl
I’m nearer than you think
You should watch your step
Bringing me to the brink
Is not the way it’s done
It’s not playing fair
But come a little closer
And see how much I care

See if I give a damn, sir
Whatever you desire
Will become second nature
In this carnal fire
When you have tasted love
Supped till you’re done
You’ll wish I were closer still
Once your fun’s begun