twentieth song

you love me in a way

that enraptures my body

like music does enrapture

all my senses

waking me at early hours

of the night

turning closely into this

pre-dawn touching

primordial inert desires

advent before the first light.

your lips lovingly part for

a smile that multiplies

in crawling touches upon

me

causing my lecherous body

moves and desires

devouringly moving up and

down my body in never ending

waves of rising pleasures like

a chopin nocturne

you come and wake me into

the warmth of your bosom

the wet cushion of your mouth

swelling on my erection

in hot/sweet pushes of your

bobbing lips

your circling tongue that brings

me to break my breath

that arches my spine into you

now

to a breaking point

spent.

zoltanzelan

zjg-poetry’02/’20.

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