Sunday, June 14, 2009

SMOOTH

Glassy tongues gently
sliding those flatteries
over the mind
as if they were melted butter.

So smooth and soothing
by a silky voice that knows
what to say in order to seduce,
never telling the truth if it cuts,
because lacing the heart
with satin promises,
is a sultry raiment
that makes the mind forget
when a hand is reaching into a pocket.

Just whisper sweet kisses of temptation,
come hide with me
and I’ll make you taste pure ecstasy
since you truly deserve it.

Oh you brain senses it is lacking
details that you want to forget,
but who can ever turn down a massage
when you are aware
everyone you meet
is some kind of masseuse
so you might as well
accept the one
who stroke job has illusion
of being painless.

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