Furious Chemistry

Time disorder is common in a concert meant for those who rush
one organized by adrenaline and moderated by passion
a boomerang transaction, where the receiver and giver are the same
in a speedy interplay, faster than lightening and confusing to the clock,
a deal where the expense is simply the profit.

Her effect in this cold feels like warm hell in cracked ice
proving that sexuality is the best chef, which leaves her expertly baked
for this burning tease to dispossess the rain of its rainbow.
It’s time to do nature’s homework with an instinctive craft
where lust is king and fantasy, on a red bikini.
This enticing invitation with a humid feel can’t be given a missed call
I deserve the death sentence if I let go of this appealing grip.

Sliding through her flat front with a distracted composure
sinking into her back door protrusions with that sense of entitlement
feeling those submissive rib bones like the keys of an organ
all in one body capable of unfreezing the ice of antartica.

Lips melting into mine like a burning candle wax
two mountains with tips, the only gateway to the pink skies
in need of my suck, they stand round, firm and below her rubber shoulders.
She gladly wears my impatience like a fitted leather belt
complimenting it with accelerating moves in dire need of a stabilizer
folding into each other as we dance the ‘lock and key’
then every cardinal point is met by our sliding, rolling bodies
and greeted with the appetizing sounds of our clapping torsos.

Feasting in the accommodation of her wrapped gorgeous limbs
oblivious in pleasure’s park from the blanket of her flesh
erotic hospitality not in history books, served by the sheets of her skin
I’m wild, lost in reality, faded in sanity as both bodies prey on each other
displaying a vigil of powerful affection void of the pause button
for the sun to delay its rise as it hopes for a continuous replay.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Tellaferro Avatar
April 28, 2021 at 7:59 PM
This be awesome as a spoken word, set to some complementary music. Imagery, word, verse and volume...love painting pictures in words even if it’s abstract!
Makama Avatar
April 29, 2021 at 5:25 PM
Thank you so much Jahiel
Romios Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 5:18 PM
Ver excellent pen, Funam
Makama Avatar
July 17, 2020 at 6:24 AM
Thank you so much Panagiota
Wakeling Avatar
June 22, 2020 at 6:27 PM
This suffers several errors.However the main one is that the metaphors drown the meanings.That's why I couldn't read it all
Makama Avatar
June 22, 2020 at 7:05 PM
Thank you for your observation David Wakeling.. I will look into it once more.
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