Unspoken

Don't utter don't speak
Don't mutter any speech
Let your throat
Hold you're talking captive
Lock it deep
Baby I know what you want
You want to be teased, so you can profusely leak
You want those preludes to those multiple peaks
Reach that level that will be a parallel to sex
We create a vibe without verbiage from the larynx
You are complex; seem very intricate in your ways
Time seems infinite when give me that wanting gaze
Ablaze the desire by not quite knowing you're admired
I love wondering if I'm secretly setting your passions on fire
I come closer, and then closer your eyes rock me a soliloquy
The rhythm her blinking tells a story, is she feeling me?
Is she thinking what I'm thinking? Well I can only hope
Parasites are the butterflies and our belly is the host
Imagine the intensity of that first touch
Touching your face watching you fight the cutest blush
Don't look away, I lift her chin and it all begins
Our shirts tremble from our hearts beating within
Can't stop looking at your pretty face, been longing for that taste
Well we've come to the finish line of this oh so tense race
This moment here I traced, towards you I take that last step
Your lips I embrace and kiss, it simply steals our breath
we've arrived at that place, I've accessed and I'm here
Don't say a thing, this moment is beyond speaking
Save your vocals, no longer we're seeking
It's in our gut we've been in each others head
Nonverbally I've been undressing you, nothing had to be said
When something is right you really don't have to try
Mentally I feel your flood, like the first time I touch between your thighs
Waves we been sending have exceeded sound
What I feel is left unspoken, no words can be found.

Coldaugust

© 2006 Poet of Pain