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Fuckin' (Can We Just Keep It Real?)

 
fuckin'  
is more than a mere physical act  
fueled by endorphin enriched arousal  
skin against skin  
against soft, wet flesh  
   
“smack, smack, smack”  
   
fuckin'  
is a rhythm,  
a dance  
played out to music  
that can't be written by  
man's hands
nor understood
within the realm
of human intellect  
   
( like Frenchie said, “fucking ain't conscious” )  
 
fuckin' makes absolutely no damned sense.....  
….but it feels so damned good  
   
fuckin'  
is a movement  
of concentrated motions  
in just one place.......  
   
….the lumbar  
meets  
the  
sacrum and coccyx  
at the hip  
forming the pelvis  
covered and connected to  
gluteus maximus  
setting forth power  
shape and motion  
to your beautiful  
backside, thighs and hips  
   
thrusting  
stroking  
with a sweeping ellipse  
each and every time  
the twain shall meet  
deep inside  
a love supreme  
   
so damned divine  
only God could orchestrate  
a coming together  
of you and I  
so deep inside,  
   
my, my, my  
   
fucking  
is a feeling  
then again, maybe just a little bit more  
   
a strange, lilting mephisto  
that causes the body to soar  
high beyond the moon and stars  
   
a tingling,  
a delicious uneasiness,  
a mental disconnect  
make you wanna' holla'  
can't hardly catch your breath  
   
making your body feel and do  
things that poetic words  
can't even describe  
   
digitally.....  
   
...0's and 1's  
firing off synapses  
like a "bop gun"  
burning deep wounds  
setting  
the mind,  
body,  
and soul  
on fire......  
   
….....painting subterranean  
expressions upon faces  
snapshots of intense desire  
a feeling  
at best described as.......divine  
   
fuckin'  
is more than a word  
more than a slang  
more than  
just a carnal thought  
buried deep in your head  
to be released  
from your secret closet  
when the lights are low  
and you've gone to bed......  
   
it's indescribably delicious,  
more than just  
a “touchy feely” thang  
fucking ain't conscious baby  
   
…....and  
I needz you  
I wantz you  
to “cum”  
fuck me  
   
right now  
   
into an unconcious state of mind
 
mmmmmm....  
   
fuckin's existential    
   
it  
just    
is...
MusicallyMrM
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 2nd Mar 2015
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