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.