Intoxicating

Intoxicating

Your very essence is so very intoxicating to causing

me to become drunk by your beauty as it is always

on my mind causing me to start to think about every

single inch of your body, as I undress you ever so slowly

while a blindfold covers your eyes in the darkness, so that

as my pen spills all of the ink that now covers your bare

naked skin begins to write a story of what you do to me,

starting on the back of your neck just behind your ears where

my lips start a journey of an unending life tapestry of a deeply

mutual understanding between you and I.feeling you're warm

soft supple skin ever so gently while kissing just ever so

softly at the nape of your neck, then quietly whispering with

out saying any words, telling you what is coming next just

as my trembling hands come up from behind you exploring

your beautiful bare breast feeling them rise and then fall back

down with your every single breath just as your nipples begin

to say "oh baby please yes" while becoming so very erect as

my lips continue to tickle as I nibble right behind your left ear

then as you feel my poet's pen brush up against your lower

back causing you to arch up while letting out a sigh

of a poetic kind heats up the page's between your thighs which

beckons forth my heated yet bated breath to start to begin

to suddenly but with nary a doubt realize that at this moment

there is a better place to be in time causing my whole entire

body to commence to shake which starts a process to begin to

take in more ink that is being pumped from my pounding

heart causing my words to embark on a whole new verse that

reads "making love to you is all I want to do from when the sun goes

down until it rises back up again then when the night falls

and there is nothing but darkness all around as all of the stars

up in the beautiful night skies start to light up our path like

fireflies by the ocean sands while the moon begins to glow

showing us both together where we need to go as tears and sweat

fall as our bodies become one lost in time as our hearts begin to

pound so hard that the touch while beating out all of the

beautiful melodies of who and what we are while our souls are

holding on tightly to one another hand in hand dancing

through the skies with each other where no one has ever been

before while searching for eternity through the sands of forever

just as the right here and now come together going on until the ink

runs dry just as you and I become lost in the other's eyes so

completely paralyzed by all that we will be at the precipice of our life

as you and I, where death has no meaning as life is the

beginning where the end never comes and time believes in

nothing at all.

Poet Richard M Knittle Jr

A #Poets Journey