Poetry Seduction

The thought of his sensual touch all over my body reminds me of a form of ectasy. I want to create a soulful erotic activity
His whispers create a form of imagery as I close my eyes and whine.
I create a spiritual form of energy as he seduces me sensually

Now it time I want a portion of him to rest on my essence
He ask am I sure because he goes
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I say no I want something to remember something metaphysical is what I seek, O take me to the next Galaxy.
Lets begin out journey as we engage our physical chemistry I need him to erase all the stress all the tension Our appetites grow as we savor one another Pressing these erotic synonyms to open my thesaurus The passion increase as I entice him with my poetry I paint him a portrait in my softest poetic whispers I tremble and vibrate as he whispers to my thighs
the stars and planets where synched
want to live vicariously through you
Let’s create melodies further than anyone understands
as we stroll into our favorite stance clutching hands practicing our favorite dance
So many words I can not pronounce
I want to begin jotting these things down.
And how the rhythm in your breathing makes a seductive song

My intellect is satisfied yet still asks for more Lets see the grotesque thoughts as my mind explores
So many thoughts radiates through my mind as I sit down and begin to untwine
No instruction manual included Just a space, comfy & secluded
I open my eyes and realize I have no more time
I got all the ideas needed for my next rhyme.