Desert Woman
Death Valley isle woman told parched lip me,
I must learn to live with the icy pain
To bosom embrace scorching sand sensuality,
there had to be heartburn suffering
Cooled by the sweat of her sultry Sahara skin,
her pore touch was pure pheromone Chihuahuan
I lay paralyzed on her twin dunes,
Patagorian stung by the Sonoran scorpion tail
joy resting between her thigh runes
Satiated dew thoughts evaporating once more
into dry loneliness separation
She whispered hurtful, exotic ear caresses,
stoking belly furnace sensations
Her velvet tong voice gently saying
with iron ring finger authority:
A poor broken heart on the mend,
is gonna get glass castle vow shattered again
Sand blasted by her hot desert loving ...
every first time
A lad din cries
magic carpet ride
on her moist wilderness whirlwind
Desert woman,
giving Gobi desires
as sweet heat hump drink offering
My heart got snake bitten
by a Karakum smile cobra queen
Her hooded kisses gave me a boa squeeze,
making me do a camel toe crawl on my knees
Begging for some more oasis ecstasy —
mirage loving ...
empty feelings of
heavy breathing nothing
Desert woman
giving Kalahari body desires
Her Antarctica gaze cast a cold sweat freeze
Desert woman
got me burning inside
with rising Negev passion fire
A raging sandstorm sea of Mojave intensity,
drowned my Atacama dried tears
inside her pleasure pulsating polar needs
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2018
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