Monday moan: Calm is my storm ... Sensuous poem

 

 Tonight, let us sail a course leading into the vastness of the moonlight
Let the soft cool breeze breaching the open window screen be the wind
Let my body be the gentle waves of the sea
And your body be a sleek sailboat
Let your long hard substance be the sailboat rudder
And the clear deep wake between my thighs, be the deep depths of the sea

 

 Let your body float on the smooth waves of my ocean
While sailing in the admiration of the moonlight

Let's now turn sharp head on Into the fast-approaching thunderstorm
Where your rudder will slide   glide   slip and dive into the depths of my turbulence wake

Until the depths of my wake become peaceful and calm once again
Then we shall bask in the calm wind and sunshine that's raining down its bright warm rays of love, down upon us...

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