Timid Stranger

Timid Stranger

A Poem by [untitled]
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I’ll leave the interpretation to the reader.

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Timid Stranger

 

It seems since first sight you always I knew, the
instant observed was your image doggedly it I’ve
pursued, even with eyes closed thoughts of you
visually swirl, affirming that you’ve become my
my obsession, my life, my love, my world, I long
to embrace you not due to trivial lust but because
of mounting need, realized as an over powering
fleshly obligation undoubtedly heavenly decreed,

impeding control imposing a willing servitude,

requiring me to obtain your attention more than

the sustenance of food, this erg causes cravings

that saturates completely you’ve enabled my essence

to thrive, by feeding on the positive energy your presence

abundantly provides, before you my existence was

inconspicuous a minor part, only now I’ve acquired

a semblance of substance for you have inflamed my

heart, your sensual qualities subdue admiration,

subjugating this soul, encouraging me to assumes

passions position regardless the risk or toll, eliciting

me to rehearse amorous activity designed to force the

nectar within you build, till no longer can you contain

the pressure as the evidence soaks the sheets where spilled,

your alluring frame seems to be magnetized, influencing

my mouth’s aspiration to attach, sough is a connection

to your lips, hips, breasts, clitoris, neck and back, no

area will experience prejudice, devotion in it’s entirety

to you I intend to give, fascination with this single aim

has become the primary purpose for which I breathe

and live, relentless thoughts of you fuel my intimate

intensity, igniting a wanton inferno to create, methodic,

erotic objectives I harbor wishing earnestly to communicate,

psychologically I’ve mapped the contours of your body,

imagining the lower regions concealed, yearning

to lap them lavishly lubricating the sweet areas

before they are filled, I’ve perceived wetting the

portions properly to ease stress as they expand,

utilizing the appropriate tools in unison namely

my tongue, fingers, penis and hands, to arrive at

that moment our initial outing in my mind I’ve

refined, starting with a visit to your favorite restaurant

where you by me are wined and dined, being attentive

to the predominate rule of seduction, in advance your

comfort level will be secured, incorporating casual

conversation and touch patiently you’ll be lured,

to the awaiting fragrant pillows of the bed that

with care I’ve prepared, upon which inundated

with kisses from your cloths gently you will be

spared, I’m concerned solely with your satisfaction,

It’s attainment mirrors my own, the goal is achievement

of orgasmic levels in harmony while in unison we hone,

the ability to sexually strive and continually aspire for

more, by managing to abhor apprehension and except

all the flavors pleasure has in store, but the before

mentioned desired scenarios we haven’t the opportunity

to know, if never I acquire the courage simple the utter

the word hello.

 

 

© 2011 [untitled]


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I’m a realist who is in tune with his spiritual being. I find spontaneous interaction exhilarating and though I welcome stability, I thrive off what I deem not the norm. more..