"Body Talk"........(from Perversions of my Chronic Youth.. vol. 1)
(....the second in a series of "sexperiments" from my ever-present youth. Memories of an "old school truth"..)
in full bloom .....a first romance
Slow rollin' down shoreline drive
thinking how I can't wait to place my hands
on your thighs........
….for the first time
More than I've ever dared to dream
barely passed the age of 17
…..cruisin' on a beautiful moonlit night
Little Red Corvette parked
along the waters of the Chesapeake Bay
warm summer breeze blowing
at the end of a seemingly endless day
….....I've waited for this moment all my life
Strangely unsettled yet
losing all inhibitions
the closer my hands get
to touching you
that is the mission...
...that sexy, wet sheen on your moist lips
coming slowly into view
She looks stunning inside
this “lunar eclipse”, impromptu
My fingers mingle in her locks
she adjust her hips
against red leather
I adjust *myself*
as I prepare for a “coming together”
….tonight is the night baby
and the mood is a bit more than ripe
“....baby, I'm ready to give you all of my love
baby not just a little bit, I wanna' give you all of it...”
The hunger in your kiss
the newness of the moment
Never felt anything like this...
...why is the time winding backwards
why is your body moving like this?
“Summer breeze makes me feel fine”
but there's a three alarm fire rising up in my mind
My hands rise and fall
with the movement of your chest
deeper and deeper each breath
What is this hardness growing at the tips of your swollen breast?
dark brown nipples pressing against
the linen fabric of your sheer
white summer blouse........
…...the way you suck my tongue
segues the loosening of your kiss
and the “slack-jawed” opening of
your sexy-azz mouth
Your deep breath
and even deeper moans
"Am I causing you discomfort baby?
Should I leave you alone? "
…..when did your soft hands
find their way inside my shirt?
The way you're touching my body
I'm beginning to feel a deep-seated hurt.....
….and it hurts so damned good
my youthful cock
feels as hard as "petrified wood”
throbbing hard against your soft, warm hand
moving up my thigh
Girl, do you feel my fire?
My head spinning round....am I about to die?
….your panties are so wet
my fingers slip inside
why do your legs spread wider
and my fingers go deeper
Bodies bumping and bouncing
against those plush leather seats
under clear, open skies
rhythmic shadows against the night......
….my oh my oh my
“Deeper, deeper baby....”
...spoken with such desperation
two caught up in the elation
far beyond all expectation........
….let me hear your body talk baby
“....Your love, it's like the Holy Ghost
A-shakin' in my bones
I never felt such a feelin'
In all the days that I been born
Whenever I feel the pressure
I can't seem to hypnotize my mind
Your love, it's got the Holy Ghost
And I feel like I've been born a second time.....”
......from the Bar Kay's "Holy Ghost", 1978