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And I Want To Fuck You.........
…..words that rarely escape the confines
of a beautiful mind, a prophetic soul
always maintaining control
but low and behold
I think of you.....yes I want to fuck you
in thoughts and dreams
holding "myself"
all points in between
I see you
a beautiful apparition,
the ids beyond convention
long overdue, I want to fuck you
a tall glass of water
in a barren land
moisture condenses into steam
catalyzed by our torrid
sexual heat.....your prickly sweat
cascading down your body
from your brow
trickling down your torso
your breast
along your fertile delta
down your legs
drawing puddles at your feet
so
damned
wet
(my most intimate, my “nasty” little dream complete)
“you've got to feel the need in me, bae”.....
….and I wanna fuck U
right now love
this righteous, thick, root of
african kings drips holy water
my pulse throbs deeply
within my veins,
longing
for just one thing
to dip myself into your wellspring
of pleasure everlasting
to pump your well
and cast a spell upon your pussy
that even the gates of hell
shall not prevail against
the oneness of you and I
to grind away at the "stone"
the sky shall sparkle
with the diamond dust
lest we fuck
of our spiritual,
metaphysical
intellectual
sensual
incredible
erotic
oh, so surreal release
no holding back,
no retreat; no surrender
“fucking you baby 'til yo' back ain't got no bone.....”
this wanderlust just won't leave us alone, yea
I want to (and I am ready) fuck you
Published 10th Jul 2019
Author's Note
In antiphony, there must be a call and then a response. Lord have mercy #theresponse
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11th Jul 2019 3:15am
"a tall glass of water
in a barren land
moisture condenses into steam
catalyzed by our torrid
sexual heat..."
...poetically brilliant. You draw me deeper and I want to feast on more or you. Don't stop. Please ... don't stop.
in a barren land
moisture condenses into steam
catalyzed by our torrid
sexual heat..."
...poetically brilliant. You draw me deeper and I want to feast on more or you. Don't stop. Please ... don't stop.
11th Jul 2019 9:54am
Not sure if caught all of the references to classic music- the BB King reference is hard to miss! Always an inspiration is that vector where raw passion meets the less reckless design of slow and throughout bonding.
