Jade Hearts

Tracing Outlines on my cup of tea I stare at him out of the corner of my cavernous coffee eyes Sitting there reading Che, Zapata, Chavez, Castro Blinking, breathing, seething Intense He’s got me hooked already Looking at me like I’m something new, I can see We can speak without words Mocha latte skin froths me up Style Stirs a little bit of interest, it’s the smile, dimples and all That gets the engine to stop roaring and to purr I want, to get, close, release, Intellect steaming, smoldering against my gaze What’s your Addiction? Is it money? Is it cars? Politics? Words spilling, sun streaming, whip pulsing Connecting from two different worlds I promise to reveal real Addiction affliction of exotic tendencies Building castles in the air, my charming urban King, Fantasize with me, delicious remedies that would soothe Jade Hearts, green and young, frozen and strong, we are the same Baby Boy I deserve To be served this kind of ecstasy Asian dreams of china dishes crashing on the floor Scrambling to get some more, more, more Images fly past too sweaty to grasp Slicked up thigh and long black hair down to middle of the back Lips curved around hips and legs tangled with minds unfastened and, and, and oh Damn I got this, I know who I am, something you will never see again In years, lifetimes, eons, all the dimes and pennies in the world will never amount To Priceless If I get up and glide past Letting my scent, spicy, seductive, forbidden Unbidden, he shall follow me Into the fire, desire, baby To get some more, more, more