Permissions To Pleasure

She is the cure
teasing availability
and asking me to peruse
ever so intently

Some won't admit it
but I will

Your attention towards me is a gift
it inspires and gives consent

to travel with you
into rooms
where the bodies writhe
to the call of pleasure
injecting ourselves
among them

I watch you
being pierced
by his endowment
sheathing his impact
against the wall

And you see me
on knees
my tongue slotted
in that red-headed beauty
while the man
inside you
deeply kisses her

We have never known
such abandon,
for those before us
only restricted us

To dabble in this
to be objectified
by the mass perversions
only to return home
to expand upon that
is a dream

We need not hide from
one another
like so many do