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


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