Vocal Orgasms
Poetry from the "Dreams" collection
Capture, dictate and lead my feelings,
Walk my emotions like a beach stroll,
Climb my nerves as if they were trees for your frolic...
Reach the fleshly entrance to my Gob
Pour your chocolate eclair all over my patois
And have a seat
I’m not trying to interrupt recordings with future husbands and all, but speak with me for a minute
Talk to my senses, loop lullaby’s, make me miss you while you’re here,
Twirl around my wine glass, fantastically tip toe around the rim and stain my lips in the process
Let your velvet rope plant fruit in my mental,
May the trees grow roots in my ear
Can I hold hands with you? Just for a while
Match eyes with me,
I want to turn your Stafford Morning
Into a DC night,
Your Dc night into a rush of emotions
And your emotions into a Montessori
Where I can learn every part of your Phoenician
And feast of your vowels
I’m not looking for love, but....
Dopest Leo
Hanging off of HER every word....
Listful,
Eargasms erupt
parasailing over her throat
Enjoying the waves
The same way we physically do the ocean
Vibrations tell the difference in you,
They don’t speak..... they make foreplay with the earlobe and seductive sexual intercourse with the drum
And you wonder why you were the doorbell...
I asked if I could be adult
She complied with my request
So I asked if I could find her voice
With this toy upon her chest
Eager tugs and happy strokes
She creates streams that we adore
And in turn and in tune
I ride that stream
Until I find her vocal chords
Precision is key,
May I take my time and live in your larynx?
Thrive in your throat?
Take solace in your creative box?
May I delicately walk your passion?
Slide your slippery slopes
And watch fire in your eyes
As you ensure desire in mine?
May we lock this dance?
Lock this moment in time
Out reach your fingers to me
This is your moment, sublime.
You’ve allowed me in,
You’ve allowed my rest,
Now I see tears of joy upon your cheek,
You’ve withstood the test,
Vocal orgasm, a place reached in unity
But birthed in you
Vocal orgasms, a place we denied but both always knew
Vocal Orgasms,
The life you give from thought to ear tip,
Vocal Orgasms,
I’m blessed to be around any time life drips your lips..... Vocal Orgasms
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