ENOUGH

Tags

erotic, poem, poetry

ENOUGH

I am going
to carpet bomb you
with kisses

such a quick
moving target
so slender
in shape

so many misses
but
just one
hit

was
enough

(Oh, the
beautiful damage!)

SUNDOWNER

Tags

erotic, poem, poetry

SUNDOWNER

the Sun is going down
but the light is growing

the wild spirit mixed
into our identical twin
rainbow cocktails
(so titanic, so
Caribbean)
has got us
glowing
on the inside
(where we
know what
the world doesn’t:
that we have
both become
golden)

time itself slowed to a slur
(yet its
drug of choice can
only be
ecstasy)

and night is creeping
close
promise of
(in that most ambient darkness)
sweetest skullduggery

so much
buried treasure
and we
both know where

STRIP CHESS

Tags

Chess, erotic, innuendo, love, poem, poetry, Race, sexual symbolism

STRIP CHESS

we played revenge match
after
revenge match

defeats
victories

so many
stalemates

until we
no longer

considered each other
white or
black pieces

just one
love rainbow

sexing itself
into a
Möbius strip

AS IT DOES

Tags

body, love, poem, poetry, sexual symbolism, woman

AS IT DOES

the rhythm in your body
is
the rhythm
of the cosmos

funkier
jazzed up
so sumptuously

I love to
descant on
this

driving me
wild

as it
does

BEGINNING

Tags

erotic, Healing, love, Magic, poem, poetry, Sexual

BEGINNING

wish I had
the ultimate
care-reducing
ointment
magical lotion

which I could spend
the whole night
working into
your skin
removing every care
restoring lost
hope, reviving

every tired
muscle

your beautiful body
burning
with dark light

so
gorgeous a
theme

with
which
to begin

WITH TITANIA

Tags

erotic, faerie, Fairy, poem, poetry, sexual symbolism, Shakespeare

WITH TITANIA

Queen Titania came to
teach me the delicacy
I would need
to devote to you

with what exquisite softness
would need to
ruffle your flowers

how to watch
the movement of
star across sky
when gauging
my speed

nothing even
slightly mechanical
when pressed up
against the window
of her delicatessen

the tastes there so
refined, so complex and
so intricate
take every delicious

moment
to acquaint myself

with feather-like touch
with exquisite sweetness

make love
night to morning in
absolute fairy
measure

almost
drowning in
dream
magic

yet perfect
learning-
curve.

AND FLOW

Tags

erotic, innuendo, poem, poetry

AND FLOW

ebb and flow
ebb and flow

the sea spread out before us
in all its deep. dark, mystery
and my words
finding the page more
or less attuned
to its rhythm

imagining its creatures
its world unknown

and your arms
appearing from
nowhere
pulling me into
their strong current

down to
the most beautiful place
where to drown

LYCHEES

Tags

erotic, Metaphor, poetry, Sensual, sensuous, sexual symbolism

LYCHEES

a bowl of
peeled lychees
for me to guzzle

stripping the flesh-like
fruit off the stone
so sweet
imagine them

from mysterious
Guangdong rather
than place more homely
like my
own backyard

and how will I find words to
justice to your sharp, distinctive
unusual unmistakable taste?

so different

the bowl is
almost empty

I fear you will wake
and see them gone

cry a
secret river of tears
because we
did not share them together

INTERLOCK

Tags

Beauty, Desire, erotic, female, innuendo, Language, love, Metaphor, Metaphysical, philosophy, poem, poetry, poststructuralist, relativity, Sexual, Sexual innuendo, woman, wordplay, writing

INTERLOCK

let me walk you
through the procedure

no need to run
we can go so
so slowly
watch the snails
zoom past at
relative speed

no need to
use that hard Newtonian
word “velocity”
later physics Newtonian
notions of freedom,
friction and resistance
opposite and
opposing forces
will all have
their place
all have their say

speaking of which
let me talk you
through everything
devise a poetry of
delay and deferral
to celebrate
every centimeter
indulge (in measure imperial)
every square
inch of your body

I say inch, but I am of course,
measuring in circles, and ellipses
and one-sided Möbius strips
that perfectly interlock

IN THAT SCENE FROM GHOST

Tags

art, creative, erotic, poem, poetry, sensuous, Sexual

IN THAT SCENE
FROM GHOST

put me
on a wheel
mold me,
shape me

like Demi Moore
did to her clay
in that scene
from Ghost

want to feel what
art in
those fingers
and what power
they have over me

before you
bake me at such
high temperatures
that I might
hold everything you
would want me
to contain

take everything
you would want to give