Response

Join me on this poetic high
Our mentals ***ed, sensually touched
By uncontrollable thoughts of lust
The magnetic attraction of our bodies 
Has my legs spread; your silhouette in head
Stroking, quoting, every word you’ve said
This feels too damn right to be wrong
Can I simultaneously touch your mind and body with gentle hand and sharp tongue 
I know what you need to hear
My stiffness in your thickness 
I hope my bluntness is forgiven 
I want you as much as this write indicates 
Step through the door 
Let cloth fall to floor
I love the fact you’re comfortable in your own skin
Let me begin by tracing your favorite words
Up and down your spine
Visible to only my eyes but you will feel
My thick scribes penetrate from behind
Scream my name
Please, do not recite our writes in vain
For they have given us life
Tonight