My lustful persuasion  
his words,  
….and somehow, his beautiful syntax got next to me  
his uninterrupted chain of spoken and written language  
was transcribed sinfully smooth over every curve of my body,  
and I could feel my warm oils flowing down    
betwixt thighs pleading to feel his ….  
~Wet words~  
I wanted those words…so damn deep up in me,  
until my body spoke in tongue and foreign languages-  
I never knew existed.  
His words,  
professed in print and confessed over air waves    
all the things he wanted to do to me.  
I could see in the distance his half-parted lips  
and in the movement of his mouth, his back-story being told,  
and the chronicles of his existence; shared  
Through baited breaths of whispers against my ear  
he revealed his history, and made me love him all the more  
I needed,  
to kiss,    
every syllable that drips from the lips of this man’s mind    
taste every verb and adjectives released from the tip of his tongue  
lick every glazed sentence soaked in his intellect  
just to wrap my mouth around his, thick linguistic  
Swallowing, the lyrical length of him  
I ache to slowly sip his utterance and savor his dialect    
making me fall in love with the taste of him  
growing biased to the flavor of rasp; found in his voice  
….and now, my thirst can only be quenched by the solitude I find  
in words that are….  
the language of who he is, taste so good  
(REPOST) – June 14, 2014. Edited/video Oct 8, 2014)  
Written by rain1courtel (RainC)
Published | Edited 1st Apr 2016
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