Verbal Fuck

   
The manner you compose those sexy verbs    
has me fantasizing about you    
wondering if my succulent thickness    
seduces your thoughts as good as    
your words intellectually fucks me    
   
Lyrically licks me    
   
I love the way you absorb my lines    
while reading between my thighs    
tasting my wet content.    
Sensual stanzas making me weak    
to the point I’d rather read you at 12am    
instead of sleep    
Dated poetry dripping in ‘chocolate mocha’    
strong enough that I can hear your voice    
and attentively, I listen    
until moans from the page turn into    
1am submissions    
   
Your strategized strokes have me confessing…    
how sinfully-good your pen feels against my skin    
you’re drenching me with expressions conducive to    
a cybernetic high    
and you’re the poetic reason why,    
my enthralled slit…..poetically seeps    
   
   
   
Rain~    
   
   
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