Saturday, 27 August 2016

Oh fuck



Well, now I know
We'll never kiss 
I have to put my lips to bed 
And tie my tongue to a lamppost 
But I will do my utmost 
To caress you into surrender 
With these clumsy translations 
Of my rising thoughts 
And pounding wanton wants
Of pure physical desire 
Desire to merge 
Desire to overcome 
Desire to taste 
Desire to touch 
Oh fuck
Let's not go down the desire path 
It's too exotic and tempting 
Just because you are fruity 
Doesn't mean I can just pick you 
Unpeel you 
Reveal you 
Lick your moisture
Nibble you 
Suck your dew
And devour you 
At the merest whim
I can't do that 
It would be a sin 
So I'll send you caresses 
In a ripple of words 
I hope that they touch you 
Make your nipples erect
Give you pulses and flushes 
Make your pants wet 
Turn on your juices 
But when we are met 
We'll be politer than toast 
You'll be the perfect lady 
And I'll be mine host 
So these virtual kisses 
Occur between our ghosts
And has as been said
Belong to the ether 
Where I waiteth
Cometh the hour
To take her for a shower
In my heavenly bower.









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