Friday, August 17, 2007

boom chicka wa wa

Your taste
your kiss
your touch
you wrapped up in my hair and skin and spit and
spilled red wine
the curve of your neck
the waterfall of nerves on ur inner hip
that cascade..
your warmth..
your warm cunt
crying in-exhaustible waves of pleasure...
the inside of your svelte soft thigh..
the palpatating rhythmsssss that
inebriate..........and envelop
your heavy breath on my ear
....leaving its moist sensuality

heaving breathing as our bodies grind
towards elysium.


your teeth on my neck.....deep....

your claws in my back ......deep.........
I need it all.............
but the drama
any questions????

4 comments:

The Riverman said...

so, a love poem, eh?

:)

Florizel Polixenes said...

haha...yes...well, the only kind i know.

The Riverman said...

works for me. my latest post has a similar theme to this one and closed.

i think it does anyway.

rm

Florizel Polixenes said...

I agree. I was just reading them and i think the ideas are very similar.