really?...i ask u...







be it trickery this flirtatious mind of mine?
would it not be cruel to coax u out of shallow slumbers...?...
with my naughtiness...?...
yet...forbidding u the picking of the fruits?
more cruel it would be to restrict myself
to nothing more than a flirt!
lascivious may my thoughts be
but, pure of intent...for pleasure of the most delicious sort
is all that is desired.
salacious some may say...this unrestricted interest in u...
knowing not to rest, ever brewing in the imagination.




why should i challenge this state of thought
that knows to accept the most sensuous part of my spirit...?
a gift bestowed by the generous Universal Powers.
aaah...come now...how can u argue that part of u into bullied silence?
is it your fear of societal opinion
that quietens the most joyous part of self,
that part that knows to engage in sensuous union
with a lover most dear?
a cruel a state of being, the pretend that seductive sensuality
might be a sin, to be judged...
is it not a prudish, shallow, fearful mind that needs to be shown the way of
sincere indulgences sexy and seductive? 
for...whatever may dwell in that cove of tortuous deviant imaginings
does need release...
...rest...
of fears and restrictions most unnecessary.



and thus...on all fours i shall go...to crawl toward u
to kiss the very tippy part of your toe
before, i begin the travel of  your sexy form.
i shall indulge
i shall enjoy
...and...
u will know
surrender
of the most sincere sort.

RB.


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