Feeling around in the dark
We found you
Shapelessness
We placed hands together
Formed you
When it was posed as impossible
We held on
Time allowed and kept up
We profound
A melody fortunate
Trapped in the minds of those that we touch
And we touch
Often
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This original blog post and poem was written and copyrighted by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her. May 2020 (C)
When you
Long before your next arrival in my life
Awaiting to hear the voice that renders me
Vulnerable at that very moment, open heart and woes bare
Disintegrate
I hear…
“I love you” uttered in between kisses that open doors
I make mention of “more” and the appetite escalates
To unusual octaves and tones
The hard rain against the window pane
Makes melodies drumming
As fingers keep thumbing the small of my back
Rather be here, right now than anywhere
Stare as you glance and moan with each pairing
Daring, secreting away last kisses and caresses
Hoping its not our last one
And when departing still reaching out for bliss
Your mouth takes my breath from beneath me
attenuating tensions, kneading pleasure centers
bringing about heightened emotions, purrs and cries
Rousing skin between kisses, swells and sighs
Delicately soothing points around and within my thighs
Precious moments so significant
Bringing us closer to unreasonable instances
Your kisses so natural as my heart beat strong
Gazing into your eyes as you kiss me softly and long
Stroke my hips twice with
permission as I pleaded in your neck
Seeking in your eyes where my soul belongs
and forever seemed relative just then
Like a hit of opium, I’m high off you, sin
Loving you is cool, deep and sticky sweet
Indulging in you so secretly, so illicitly
Makes us invisible, we become invincible to the world
Union
Seeking neither validation nor permission
To merge and ignite
Ration kisses
Marks on misses
Drops drip lips kiss
Left prints so deep
Marinated in rouge
Tells the tale of yearning
Exhale, sigh, inhale keep pressed
Keep on kneading my memory
Until the original repeats
itself
Over and over and over
I play the rhythm you claim
Synchronize beats we aim
When high on lifeforce
Willing the will to push more
We bore forth and tore
Desire the cushion we lay
As dusk took on the break of day
Tender kisses
Evaporate
Take on our form
We wake
satiate
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