his AFROdisiac

he says my flaws are beautiful
kisses my scars,like vanishing cream
rocks me, when days are hectic
and i'm at wits end about to scream

he tells me my smile is heaven and
that he could look into my eyes for forever
he listens intently when we talk
and i swear nothing gets me wetter

than the way he sighs when he say
"mmmmm your brain is so sexy" :)
or when he stare at me
and say "you inspire me"

makes me blush when i walk pass him
and he say "ooo weee my foxxy brown baby
girl them thighs thick as gravy
and them hips bout to drive me crazy"

i like the way he smiles
when he slaps my derriere
while we lay in bed talking
he plays in my hair

he calls me honey dew drops
his tastebud tempting lady
said i'm sweet as sugar water
he licks his lips when he craves me

to taste me...
my sweet juicy fruit
absolute and astute
in his pursuit of my orris root

he licks and nibbles
til my nectar drizzles
sacrificial scribbles
in pixilated riddles

hidden healing balm
manifesting liquid langue
braised desire brewing
in a red hot blue flame

percolated passion
steeped and stewed
spill from the soul
emanating a holy hue

bursting.. we blaze
into azure embers and art
pierced by a blue flame
in the heart

torrid kisses
until my body's tempered
into a fiery crucible
where his sword is rendered

thermal heat melting
even the hardest steel
reciprocity's flame
is sizzling and surreal

i know 69 ways
to leave him amazed :)
ok maybe i should
paraphrase

that last line is more
than a double entendre
it conveys what its like
to poetically stargaze

see he inspires my blue flame
twinkling i sing him a song
sigh a serenade on his microphone
all night long