a healthy alternative...


this poem introduced itself to me about a week before one of the Bulanians annual W.E.T Wednesdays [Wonderful Erotic Treats] poetry slams, asked me if i could take it to another level of eroticism... tasteful and tasty!

i knew there had to be a way i could...
express my passion... and the... pleasures of u...
in a fashion that... set a new measure of just...
who and.. what u are and... what u do to me.
see... when we make luv its... never nasty... its always... nicety...
so i... had to make this poem tasteful cuz... Mmmmm... your so... tasty!
and right now... let me... raise the level on what u label... erotic poetry.
speak... body language cuz... talking aint saying a word...
unless they... penetrate your being, so... sit back... relax...
let me whisper words of... passion in your ear...
sounds with a... higher vibration of luv... giving u an... eargasm...
from what u hear... making u... want to tell everybody...
what u... heard.

consider this... a healthy alternative... to some sensual bliss...
it just may change... how we approach each other.
as human beings we have... two sides to our nature...
two... ways to... approach our lover... there is... that which is... animalistic...
and that.. which is... divine! the one u identify as... your... self...
is the one that... makes up your mind.
its just like... making up your... bed...
if only animal thoughts run thru your head...
you'll... lie down with a dawg and... wake up with... fleas.
any animal can rut... u know... give each other a good... f@#*...
but don't get it twisted... why... COME... like a... D.O.G....
when u can... COME... like a... G.O.D.? see...
i have to approach u like... God making luv to a... Goddess...
cuz Most High knows... i'm here to taste... every square inch...
of your divinity... the holy waters that... run thru thee.
it is my... nature to luv u, cuz... you're a sweet and gentle flower...
and me... i'm... i'm just a bee... a hummingbird...
humming around your... tu-lips... make no mistake... i'm saying all of this...
becuz i... luv to...lock hips.
i just thought i'd... plant this seed in your... head...
i have a... higher... more mindful approach to... cultivating your.. flowerbed.
i'm striving to... get the petals of your tu-lips to blossom... just for me.
i want to get... deep within u, so i...practice penetration, but...
i'm more than just a squirrel... trying to... bust a nut, so i...
also practice... tenderness and... concentration... your... body...
has a language all it's own, i must... remain focused so i can...
observe it's... subtle signs, like... the goose-hairs that...
rise on the... nape of your neck... everytime i... place my kisses there.
have u ever wondered why... sometimes when i... nibble on your neck i...
let my lips... remain in... one place so... long?
its simple... i'm feeling your pulse... thru your... jugular vein...
it's beat... is my... favorite luv song. so... may i... have this dance?
or... that catch in your breath... when i... hit the right spot...
the... flush of your skin as your... body temperature goes from...
cold... to warm... to... HOT!
woman... i want to do... soOoo much more than just... get into your pants...
i want u... to feel me... in every atom of... your BEing, so that...
everytime u look upon this... wonderful UnIverse... and see an expression of luv...
u know that... it is just... U and I... u are seeing.

no doubt! every dawg does... have it's day, but then...
dawgs... can only function in an... animal way...
what a waste... of a... woman's nature and... time...
if i were to... approach... your... feminine treasure...
in my... humble attempts to... bring pleasure...
in any way... except that... which is... Divine!


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