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Click hereLofty in verse
Provocative in pixels
Wanton in the buttery wet flesh
Unerringly you found the pathway home
To the warmest, darkest chambers of my heart
I have known you through the prism of my senses,
O companion on the skyways of the mind,
where common thoughts and feelings may not pass.
In a rush of words I found your spirit, and it led me straight to where
that steaming, piquant part of you
tastes sweeter than a metaphor
I stand in awe, I stand erect
before your luscious intellect.
Your words resound prodigiously
and light the fuse inside of me,
enlightened tongue and learnéd lips,
the hot persuasion of your hips
that make me frantic,
make me frantic,
make me
Long before we met, you knew
the words to summon me,
to quicken and transfigure me,
a torrid touch to bring me home at last.
Beautifully touching.
How does this man yet unmet evoke such an intense response from within?