WRITTEN 7.11.09

Beneath the nouns and the verbs
Lies exposed words
Naked flesh waiting to be saturated with
The flavors of
L
O
V
E
.
.
.
Dip deep between the stanza’s leaking
From trembling tips
Lick every line that permeates
From my wet lips
We can create erotica at its finest
But I want to just

See you
Feel you
Touch you
Be one with
Y
O
U

Your masculinity begging to be tasted
My lips parted
Waiting
To lick your blank canvas
Lips craving the flavor of
…You
Pen standing at attention
Ink ready to seep
From the tip
My canvas loving the way your fingers
Trace across my silhouette
Fingering between my wet lines
Weak in the knees
…Dripping

Creamy flavor running all over my body
Needing you to lick me clean
Tease my clit with your ink pen
Penetrating my open pages
Pleasure reeks
From between parted stanza
…Satisfying my cries

Stroking deep between my thighs
Pleasure over taking pain
My fingernails
Deep inside the width of your back
Scratching your canvas
Your fingers leaving handprints
Across the back of
My flesh

Grabbing handfuls of glorious
Booty between your sweaty palms
As you dive deeper
Between me
Premature ink
…Spilling
Simultaneously as I scream
Your name
Echoes repeat your name over
And over and
Over
Again

Bodies meshing together in the peak
Of passionate sex
Climaxes waiting around the corner
Ready to spill upon naked
Exposed flesh
Adding to the color of red
Heat rising and
…Screams getting louder

Ink dripping from
.
Between
Me
.
Sighs of satisfied love making
Echoes off our stained canvas
Covering every inch of
Naked poetry
…