@lovejuice, here is my only slightly erotic, original poem for you to consider.

Wear Me like a Dress

I want you to wear me like a dress,
so when you breathe, I feel
the tightness of your breath.

Your slender arms thread
their way through mine,
arousing them from my sides.

My hips swell, and you fill
the hollow space between
my legs with your step.

I could learn how to dance
from the way your body moves
within the shell of mine.

And when you were through,
I'd slouch over a chair, or fall
in a heap on your bedroom floor.