Me and You (Redux)
Me and you
(redux)
Maybe someday on a hot and steamy
midsummers night on a blanket under
the glow of a full moon, along with about
a billion or so stars lighting our way around
while casting down upon our two nude bodies
locked in a dance of life and love amongst
all of the beauty and the Poetry of God's
creations, I will create a new type of art a brand
new classical piece of poetry that shall one
day soon become a revered piece of art, yet
it will not be on any type of blank canvas
or piece of paper, nor even walls and ceilings
like those of Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti
Simoni better known as michelangelo in the Sistine
Chapel, no, because it shall be written all over
you, it shall start with a "Once upon a time" but
baby all I know is this will not be any kind of child's
nursery rhyme, for when we kissed that first it
caused a chain reaction deep down inside of me
starting my heart to pound and my blood to flow
making me have a premature inkjacalation to occur
spilling my ink everywhere splashing across your
beautiful perfect breast writing words that I will
never forget, so I looked down at you as you looked
up and I softly whispered in to your ear what I had
just read "flowers are very pretty and so are all of
the stars up in the skies, your body is so sexy it
makes men weep and cry, forever I shall worship
you as I will defend your honor until the ends of
time, i will be your knight in shining armor or I will
die until the sun no longer shines or makes love
to the moon every morning like you and I", right
then as you moaned oh baby yes your sexy breast
began to rise and fall with your every breath just
as your nipples become so hard and erect like they
were standing at attention or giving me a standing
ovation for what I am writing on your skin, next I
started a verse that read roses are red violets are
blue you make me lose my breath when I am making
love to you, right down the center of your belly that
sinks down into a little valley collecting our sweat
that is glistening in the pale moonlight moving up
and down as your hips are grinding down where
my ink starts to flow leading my head and body to
follow down below to place your two sexy long legs
come together where your homemade wine is made
as I use my mouth and tongue to read back what I
had just written and to partake in a drunken party
thrown by yours truly as you danced across my face
licking up your precious nectar hearing all the building
pressure everytime you moaned or let out a sigh until
like a cork on a hundred year old bottle of wine popped
then a huge gusher erupted like the volcano mount
vesuvius exploding while drowning me in your love as
reached down then you grabbed on to my head shoving
it in further in causing me the begin breathing out my
nose screaming oh my God and one oh Jesus then a
incoherent growl that sounded a lot like my name either
that or the neighbors to tell the truth I really could not
tell, next I wrote about what your love has done to me
and all of your incredible beauty that starts my blood
to flowing causing so much friction making my temperature
rise along with what is currently between your thighs
which is straddling me now like your a cowgirl delivering
the mail riding faster and faster until my pen explodes
filling you up with my love as I scream out your name
causing me to go a little crazy as you keep on milking
me even after I was out of ink then watching you
collapse out of breath and spent with nothing on but
a smile on my chest as you look at me and I cannot
not believe how incredibly gorgeous you are here
looking like an angel who came straight from heaven
who has got me begging to God and Saint Peter then
you look right into my eyes I can see the shadow of
a demon deep down inside of you then I hear that growl
again and you kiss then lick my neck and my pen starts
filling up again making me think filthy thoughts I feel
like this should be a sin as you get up on your hand
knees look back with a smile i have never seen before
begging me please baby oh please so I continue to
write all across your back as I spank your sexy ass
making damn sure you will not collapse then when
you have spent all of your wishes meaning God and
Jesus was coming back again then you grab without
mercy my poet's pen and guide it to a place it has
never been holding me back with your hand making
me stand still as you slowly get used to how big it is
then you let a sigh and breath out becoming
relaxed so I take a huge breath then lock your legs
against mine and I begin to drive you home as you
scream out no but your body slams back into me
which I take as meaning yes and we come together
like two male stags locked in battle meeting right
in middle then I feel my as the ink begins to spill pulling
it out as we both shout out shooting it all across
your back and ass where the final words are written
as it was in the beginning as I dot my final I and cross
my last T and this priceless piece of art is done lasting
an eternity in our memories that started with our hearts
creating a work of art like Vincent Van Gogh on his
creating a work of art like Vincent Van Gogh on his
starry night, oh yes one day on some hot steamy night
I will create a masterpiece that will be called "Our life
as we are the very reason that love still exists and
forever we will come and go together in all of the ink
that spells love.
The end at least until the next sun rises.
Poet Richard M Knittle Jr.
A Poet's Journey
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