Scherzo Erotique (Finale......)

 
 
The last toast lifted,
last song played
The last patron
swings the doors closed
 
“the load out” ,  
12:30 am
cast adrift  
upon a distant memory,  
thinking
" If only for one night......"
 
thoughts turn to holding
your demure body in my arms,
soft and so tender
and my heaviness laid hard
against my thigh, tingling
 
Each verse
heart throbbing,
Torrid feelings of lust  
in syncopated rhythm
Rock hard-drivin'
feeling as if I'm about to bust
“Can't get next to you”.......quick enough
 
(.....under the influence of this devil called music)
 
remembering ….
 
…..her body
pressed down upon a disheveled bed
white sheets,  
her moon turned up  
to meet my hands
Always so wet
always so ready  
for me  
to go in so deep...
 
...”open wide”
 
the enormity of the moment
heavy darkness,
foreboding mystical shadows
like Coltrane
blowing a cool melody
deep inside this hot, “no man's” land
Her kitten purrs  
a slow, soft tune
and the wolf
tilts back his head
and howls savagely
 at the full moon.......
 
........her swollen lips lay fuller yet
 
waiting to be filled
with every thrust,  
her brown thighs quiver,
and the deeper her waters get
"I'm getting closer to my home......"
 
Earth to Africa
Kenya to Caroline,
I rush your frothy shores to  
feel your sexual healing once more
Mmmmm, I so desperately need
to fill your fertile walls  
with bountiful seed,
 
GUILTY AS CHARGED.....
...my penitence,
the molestation of
my body all night,
a fiery arousal
with all her might.....
 
.........the last toast lifted,
last song played
tonight