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Indulge In My Intellect


Our finger intertwine to connect more than our hands

To connect our minds and our spirits

Your hand caressed more than my skin when we hugged

It caressed my soul

My very being ached for you

But not you genitals

I ached day in and day out for 365

For you presence

 

it's not your body I wish to devour

And it never was

I only want to feel your energy penetrate my barriers

undress my inhibitions

And make love to my personality

 

You physicality is not why I feel this way

Arms than felt like steel beneath my grip

Lips that taste like rebellion

Hands that leave third degree burn in their wake

Abs that call to my touch like cold in the winter

That is not why i call you

 

It's not why i try so hard not to

Its those eyes

The ones that coerce my heartbeat to quicken

Twin vortexes that threaten to suck me away from reality

its that voice

The one that exudes confidence

Over all it's that personality that I really wanna get alone with

 

I wanna turn up the intelligence so high you break a sweat

Allow my intellect to stimulate your senses til you squirm

My personality will deconstruct your walls

And my ears will feast on your honesty

Our spirits will co mingle as our bodies never touch

It is our words that will stroke us to climax

As we devour knowledge

 
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