Submissions by RareEpiphany

The wet of your tongue
On the small of my back
the soft and warm of your lips
kiss with the exact measure
of pressure
to maximize pleasure
Like
The squeeze of your hands
On the thick of my thighs
The response of your hips
To the call of my sighs
I try to
Gather my senses
That have pooled and melted with my resistance
But I fail
and sunlight pales
in comparison to the heat and light
churning on the inside of me
when you’re inside of me
and we are music
we
rewind and repeat the track ...

Your name
Is obtuse
It is round and smooth against the roof of my mouth
It begins in the pucker of my lips, bounces from my throat and ends at the tip of my tongue
Pushed from the back of my teeth
Floating on a sigh
I repeat it
Slowly….at first
Then faster
Until
It frees itself
Is torn from my orifice
Leaving only broken and jagged silence,
Intermittently punctuated by pants and groans,
And the delicious flavor of pleasure
On my tongue

2am
Make me speak…
My silence is invitation
A coy intimation of my desire to be woo’d
I’m not moved to rhyme
With no reason….
You hold my keys and
Know exactly where my lock is
Where my spot is
I’ve got this…
Rhythm…I’m just dying to give you
If you..
Gather me inch by inch
Wrench music from my soul
‘til I lose control of my tongue
And melodies once hung in the back of my throat spill freely and
coat
Your ears
With the most erotic utterances you will ever hear
Write my song in slow, deliberate...