Intellectual SexA Poem by JMaster1“Intellectual Sex”
Watching you sitting on the couch So close to his Pierced n*****s You were always attracted to Intelligent, thought-provoking, Philosophical men, Men who could quote Whitman and sip wine Watch you sitting on the couch As he wet his lip's ring You miss talking politics and religion You miss that more than any thought of sex or romance. With him, it is a fulfillment Of an intellectual and sexual need. I watch you, Teasing me in your intellectual way, I want to make love with you I don't want your body, It's too early Forbidden I want to make love With your feelings, With your most intimate Thoughts and fantasies Your confusions attract me The way you use your lack of experience As your powerful weapon Make me want you Make me want to get inside Your mind Teasing your thoughts My fingers reach inside Rubbing your fears Touching your dirty thoughts Kissing your memories Feeling you still want him So bad Things forbidden always Become more interesting, you use a fantasy, In order to protect yourself From his temptation, Your thoughts moan Purring in a gentle way I feel your heart whispering Beckoning Come to me Come to make love, I still want you © 2016 JMaster1Featured Review
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Added on December 14, 2015Last Updated on July 4, 2016 Author
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