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I don't mind sex, but I rather have mind sex.
He whispers and teases my flesh gently.
And I'm consumed by his comical antidotes.
Am I attracted to him is the topic on the table.
Perhaps he isn't askin the correct series of questions.

To put his curiousity to rest, I kiss his forehead.
Forcing him to use his other 5 senses.
Tapping into the 6th one.
Pushing him to think, he winks with his third eye.

Instead of filling his stomach,
I overwhelm all aspects of his mind until he
becomes... (continue reading)

My blood moves at 100mph from the slightest touch from you to my cerebellum.
Broken, I can't help but to attempt to put myself back together.
Bit by bit, piece by piece.
The old me has died, and once that's gone, its lost forever.
But the new me lives.
I don't mind sex, but I'd rather have mind sex.

Eyes rolling.
Goosebumps invade my flesh as my lips speak to you.
Cerebrum...medulla...
My pituitary gland could have never prepared me for this.
Sweat trickles down my face, my heart begins to... (continue reading)

In this wooden chair,
next to the matching table
I sit attempting to use the cherry
scented aroma to provide stability.

His fingers caress my flesh.
While the newfound affection
he's given birth to seeks
nourishment and resides in
a place usually unseen by
the naked eye.
When he hits that spot,
rain falls on a sunny day.
And the walls sweat.
The smile on his face...
I did that.

So naturally I lust for him physically.
But I dare to dive in his thoughts.
Going against currents of concepts
and... (continue reading)