Love me from the inside out
Caress my brain and call to my soul as we get lost
in stimulating intellectual exchanges of orgasmic verbal
foreplay giving to and getting from one another what
we require for constant audible accentuation to the
metaphysical magnetism that draws us closer to the
pinnacle of punctuated, plausible passion pervading our every fiber.
Our tongues dance with one another in heated exchanges of
both verbal and physical
feeding one another with saturated pleasantries and exotic,
forbidden euphemisms we intentionally incorporate into our
verbal reflections of the present that we share which forces us to
the poetic peak we
now pervade after hours of unending elocution proclaiming our
unity to the world.
You make me better with your words and you fed the hunger in
me for exceptional explanations when you saw me struggling with
questions having no answers.
Riddle me this, you said, and took me by the hand engulfing me
tenderly in the intellectual appeasement needed to calm my nerves.
When I was lost in the jungle of contemplative skepticism you
ushered me into the dawn of finding my way at the sound of your
voice around each corner echoing in my limbs.
This mutual metaphorical musical of the minds leaves me breathless
and I lift my hands to your mouth for the manna that sustains me.
Sing syllables to my heart as I slowly surrender to gentle, sweet