Show and Tell

I just want a 24 hour period of seductive listening.   Intently awaiting your body's calling. A standing ovation after your speech  is  finished.   I want to know you by your idiosyncrasies and inconsistencies.   Let me formulate the right mixture of ecstasy and redundancy that'll have you reaching and falling for the same plateau. We go high, we go low Never mind that. Allow me to spread your mind partially and slip in the gentle caresses of synonymic blessings.   Converse with your innermost till our silence is deafening.   Our moans are like feline whiskers brushing passed grass. Stalking, as red moons set on apocalyptic forevers.   Let me fade away in your syllables, in the pauses, commas, and exclamation points that never need publishing.   Shh, I'm smitten.  Forgetting we were only supposed to be chatting now our lips are in sync. What song shall we sing Putting action words to good use. Stop flaunting. You were already attractive when you proposed this pretense.   Can I stay in your present tense?   Your body is mind blowing.   The reactive state at which you exist to feel my eruption is called evolution. Reverse Darwinism your weakness is what I seek but shall not speak. Tell me your ideas about big bang and I'll attempt to show you where love heralds from. Tell me and I’ll show you. Damn baby, I see you.