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Mm.. Harvesting The Depth Of A Beautiful Mind

One heartbeat, I hear so close  
Silently echoed, tenderly felt than most    
By choice, feelings are lost, yet found    
Lips not felt, yet longings make caressing sounds    
If I could harvest your mind, a cookbook to follow of mental loving    
Such enticing intense heat, to preheat any cold oven    
 
They say the mind is a terrible thing to waste    
I have the wine, the silk sheets, mind to mind for an intoxicating taste    
Can I get inside your beautiful mind    
Make sweet love to it as if it was only mine    
Enrich it with seductive sentimental lines    
Circle it around the world to glimpse Heaven’s beautiful sunrise    
Knowledgeable in your mental capacity to explain the creation and its glories whys    
 
If I can sequester my thoughts in your mind, telepathy to feel, bathe in your emotions I will sweetly pursue    
Body separated, yet, over the horizon, thoughts sing sweet melodies as soft as the blanket of morning dew    
Give me an inch... you got me... mmm...  craving for more    
Window open softly closed door    
Words feasted upon for a cerebral cortex to adore    
A banquet of words to satisfy the palate, as weakened emotions overspill galore    
   
Mind over matter    
Pain, Love, the intellect coats its distress in sheer laughter    
I will always believe we fall for the mind    
The body only plays out its pleasurable designs    
Without the mind the body has no desire    
A blended regale held prisoner by the mind’s hidden flaming fires    
   
Mm... can I romance the depth of your mind    
Proposal behind such a beautiful reason and rhyme    
The first dance will outlast the hunger to suspend time    
The first touch as your mind caress as intellectual spurring feverishly climbs    
Tropical sands beneath our feet  
Soulful engagement in the height of bliss upon the greet  
Minds sharing, minds blending, beliefs of its nature always lending    
   
Can I harvest the gifts of your mind    
Wrap it in a bow    
Once opened ahh…the wondrous thoughts as it beautifully flows    
Thoughts of the mind for only me to feel as the world reaps the benefit from what it sows    
Colors blend in ecstasy as dancing in merriment off an arched rainbow    
Can I marry your mind in the realm of time    
Take it on a honeymoon    
Slowly sipping on it while glancing in your beguiling eyes on a Giza sand dune
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 9th Jan 2023
Author's Note
The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart.

St. Jerome
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