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sensations
Jason Pasdiora
You know,
I'd just love to kiss you.
I've got this kissing urge that goes way beyond
lips and skin and saliva and tongue.
You know, that sort of kissing urge
that just leads on and on to
all senses tingling
and screaming
and begging for more.
Yes, I'd love to kiss you
Full, firmly on the smacker
so that our breath mingles
and the sweet secretions of
our mouths, open to each other,
blend and brew.
I'd really like to kiss you - can you tell?
And then,
My hands as the servants of
an exploratory mind
would search your face, your head.
Phrenology a study that wants
examining further.
Your neck,
that smooth highway from your mind
to your body
I would suckle and lick to find
your pulse.
Your life
blood.
I'd like to take the lobe of your ear
between my teeth
and tease your senses
with the ramblings of my tongue.
I'd like to look deep down into your eyes
and open your soul
I'd wrap my aura around yours
to form psychadelia.
I'd like to wrap my arms around
your shoulders
And hold your body from
clavicle to hip
Against the corresponding parts of me.
I'd like to feel the pressure of your
abs, pecs, thighs
As they fill and flow beneath
their smooth casing.
I'd like to watch them,
make them pump
and play with them.
I'd like to use my nails against your back
and send morse codes
of lust and desire
through your spinal chord.
I'd tattoo these thoughts and dreams
through to yours.
I'd like to massage your fantasies
into pliancy
and sculpt them into form.
I'd like to wrap your legs around
my legs around you
and pull you into me.
I'd like to make you climax
so that
your brain loses all sense of
reality, time, rationalism and focus
and swells instead with a mantra
that means more.
I'd like to take you on that rollercoaster
where every loop is the crest of a breaking wave
that spirals down and around
and back until
ups and downs
seem no more like directions
but a never-ending montage.
I'd like to meld our bodies into one
joyous ball of energy
bouncing on the pleasurable see-saw
of ecstasy and bliss.
and she will.
For,
She is a teaser.
Jason Pasdiora has published another poem since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Jason's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Jason's latest works: