randy prayers

                was it    
   
was it the color of your hair  
alone, or the way  
it slinks across your breasts  
like a  thousand silky black
snake tongues split licking  
your nipples  
   
                fever  
   
at midnight    
i awoke aroused,    
my thermometer straight up,    
hard as glass ,  
the scarlet fever of you boiling up the tube,    
call the nurse stat,    
she knows the darkest places    
to get the readings right,  
under the tongue or between the legs will work just fine    
   
   
         signed sealed delivered i'm yours  
   
the package is ready  
for delivery  
but my tongue  
is a bit dry  
will you lick the stamp  
please  
   
             getting clean  
   
the shower steam rising from  
the heat of the water    
the steam of me  rising  
from the heat of you  
inside my blood  
from the transfusion  
of your sultry stream of mind  
   
the torrid rush of water    
spills over my head    
now set to scald  
my back and chest slapped  
cherry bright in your liquid hot groans    
an ocean of burning you cascades  
dripping down my closed eyes    
pouring into my mouth    
   
from every boy, girl, song, dance,  
breeze, poem, touch, thought    
hot cold um ah that ever made    
your lips sweat and you let    
someone taste  
your salt  
   
   
                restraint  
   
my  heart now beats in my lust  
from every pore on its pounding skin    
all at once.. and then a sudden    
turn to water like ice to save myself  
for your pleasure and my prolonged  
dance of desire, my feelings for you  
lingering till sleep, and beyond in dream