After Hours Convo

 

This is no ordinary conversation

But an exercise in mental stimulation 

Altering our verbal exchange is my mission

Catching vowels and constants in compromising positions

Folding you into a tantric lyrical stance 

Transfixed, you are in my trance 

Submerging myself deep into your essence,

Take thorough notes on these lessons

Discarding the laws of physics with my tongue

With pen and a pad, everything comes undone.

Speaking inhibitions out of existence 

Taking you to higher limits

Galactic supernovas when we collide

Saturating our shores with intellectual tides

Tasting your exquiste mumuring

During our mental fondlings

Phrases strewn across the floor

Remnants of our inclinations before

Your hemispheres wrapped around me

Immersed in complete ecstasy

Divide and conquer,  give me more.

Delve deeper in that repertoire

No stopping till you are out of breathe

Till your exhausted, nothing left.

This is not tea time conversation 

It is an exercise in mental stimulation.