Famous Movie Poem - The Reader

it pays to strip and to be read to naked lines of old classics we can turn and twist to fire up our fantasies like the warm blanket on us, lines that need no word to portray the passions shrouding us yet revealing us to things we never thought would be possible your lips that read all the lines have turned every sensuous word into walkies blazing over the the contour of desires, amplifier of longings, mersmerising soft crevice a power packed dormant volcano waits to blast all its molten years and beneath them, beneath them a burning secret that one day would rummage through all the words to send you and the world reeling with pain