3/30 Pyre

Pyre

the night came quick

the way I do sometimes when the new of your skin

sparks and flames

too intense

in that moment the flush flashes over my skin

a momentary instance of shy

washes over me

then away

I am ready to spark again

this time enduring the possible burn

of too excited

too soon

but I linger in all the right places

as darkness became darker

we blazed brilliant

friction and commotion

palms full of promises

and repeat performances

the shy spreads again

I cover my skin its youth

not as young as it used to be

the bold combustion of you

wipes away the blush

and the covers

to rekindle again

the way your eyes scorch my skin

incandescent

so we do a slow burn that lasts

luminescent

devouring

a searing sentiment

you on the tip of my tongue

10/30 Lessons for Legislators

it starts the way you start

with dinner

perhaps drinks

dancing could show its pretty face

all slow and grinding

all hips

there will be hands

touching

caressing napes of neck

base of spines

information being translated

without words

just touch

lips will be involved

sweet chaste kisses

that turn deep

primal

standing or sitting

still wearing all of our clothes

the murmurs will begin

the urgency

our breaths will catch

on the other side of release

that part comes later

after the before

there will be a ninja style

of removing bras

I have worked hard at this part

I have the skill

I once removed a bra and she didn’t realize

until I handed it back to her

clamped and neatly folded,

but I digress

the hands that never left return

there is molding and kneading

unbuckling of pants or the raising of skirts

fingers dipping into panties

or the sliding away of a thongs

there will be wet and wanting

and thrust

the slow reveal

there will be at least two orgasms

before our naked bodies meet

I am more interested

in her receiving of pleasure

than my own

that may be a difference between us

once in bed

where we should be able to explore

in private

but you want to know so badly

you want to make this public

I only hope you are taking notes

I hate repeating my words

and while I cannot teach you

the art of multiple orgasm

for your wife’s sake

I hope you are paying attention

we may wear covers

or let the moon watch in wander

as we move across each other

music

the kind we make in our throats

when I take her in my mouth

the arch of her back will mold to my palms

when she opens for me

I will know the true meaning of welcome

of home

of g-spot and held breaths

she will know all the honesty I own

and when she returns the favor

you will see my gratitude

all over her face

when we finish it could be hours

there is so much skin

we both have skin

this will take time

not all rush and fumble

not a silent affair

our moans and shouts

decorate the walls

and while it may confuse the neighbors

we are proud of our display

our cacophony

our love

the way we make it

so there is my private

my love you want to legislate

with law

when what you really are

is jealous of the fact

that beauty that pleasure exists

without your penis,

I mean 
your laws

13/30 PEMDAS

sloping scapula

skin all right angles

an algorithm of fingers stroking

a pebble clit

centrifugal force of thighs

across the moonbow of your ribs

accelerated heartbeat 

gravitational pull of eyes

glaciers of venom flowing through veins

a sweep of spine

making me math the orgasams add up

please excuse my damn accute stimulation

or not