Thursday, November 6, 2008

The shout of sex








Does passion have to be so loud?

Do you really have to scream?

Excitement slowly building

To fever high relief!

I feel our bodies melting

Bubbling rivers of delight

Burning, flowing, rising

To rhythms of the night


Vocal chords vibrating

Your lips lightly form my name

Suddenly the air erupts

With your deafening shouts of cheer


Stop!

Don’t stop!

Please

No!


Take me to the heavens

Help me climb the stairs

Lead me by the seashores

Come on pull my hair


Screaming

Moaning

Groaning


The sounds drive me on

Screaming

Scratching

Holding

Part of our happy song


And though the neighbors hear us

I guess it’s only fair

To keep this part between us

But nature has to share


1 comment:

  1. So suggesting that our sounds are giving back to nature. Not to worry that the neighbors will hear. I like that!!!!!!!!!!!

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