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Intimately Speaking......

…..the arousal of puffy lips
forming the shapes of words unspoken
feeling the allure of pleasures,
stuttered and broken
synaptic rhapsody between her thighs

captured up close
and personal in my eyes
my mouth salivating as my mind taste
every sensual word
found within her pleasure

“sweet nectar flowing like peach wine”

every grind,
every recalcitrant gyration
the choreography of her
“rhythmic nation”

oh
how she beckons me
to join the dance,
got me in a trance
the reflex
squeezes tightly
lest I follow the movement
her queenly hips

….fore, aft and back

along the length of
my long, dangling root
it's mystique....

a wisp in the air
saluting
the union of
kindred souls,
our erotique

the wanderlust
between us
intimately
speaks