Hyper-Sensitive

When I say this,
most people seem to
offset the ideas
as if
what I am saying
is not at all
what I must mean
to say.

The words themselves
are sexual objects
to me.

The word "nipple,"
for example,
is not merely
a reference
to the tip
of a breast,
the erect
and ambrosia colored project
that needs to be sucked
and pinched
and handled so often
and rapidly
and with such direct
rough loving contact
that it creates
its own climax,
but is
in and of itself
able to bring
to mind
and body
the eroding sense
of control
over my most basic
reasoning function,
flat lining me
into a spasm
of organic undulations
non-counterfeiting
the liquid sense
of orgasmic disorientation.

You have no idea
what a conversation means,
and then to be so bold
as to speak your mind
and let me in and then
to lick the words
that cum out
of your mouth
as you speak directly
into my being;
I am undone
and rolled off the bed
and done
on the floor
in a heap.

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