Without Words

Hush, my darling,
don’t speak a word!

Let your thoughts
drip from your lips
like sweet mellow wine.
I will lick and suck them up
to the very last drop.

Breathe your reflections
while kissing my neck and boobs
so that I may inhale
the spicy and intoxicating
scent of your mind.

I want to read
every inch of your skin
breathless and lickerish
with my fingers, my mouth and my tongue,
as if your body language was written in braille.

Dip your pen
deep in my ink pot,
and inscribe
sweet nothings
in the depths of my body.

Take me, my darling,
create rhythms and rhymes
with the ecstatic fire of our passion.
Make me your poem,
but don’t speak a word!