Your words and eyes
resonate deep within
and set me aquiver.
They set me a task.
At once mellifluous
and sonorous they
tingle from my hair
to my very toes
(and all the mysterious
places of pleasure between).
I have been given
a royal charter
to explore your body.
I imagine my hands
(very willing hands)
gliding over your
callipygous posterior
or your adorable *******
or your ineffable *****
and discovering
new territories
as yet unknown.
I want to fill in all
the blank spaces
on your map.
A cartographer of lust
who will not surrender
until your world is whole
and you are wholly mine.
~mce
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 12:01 PM UTC
Your words and eyes
resonate deep within
and set me aquiver.
They set me a task.
At once mellifluous
and sonorous they
tingle from my hair
to my very toes
(and all the mysterious
places of pleasure between).
I have been given
a royal charter
to explore your body.
I imagine my hands
(very willing hands)
gliding over your
callipygous posterior
or your adorable *******
or your ineffable *****
and discovering
new territories
as yet unknown.
I want to fill in all
the blank spaces
on your map.
A cartographer of lust
who will not surrender
until your world is whole
and you are wholly mine.
~mce
