The Proposal

Thank you for reading my work, the time you share with me means an extraordinary amount to me...and i am ever grateful for it.

come to me.

to the floor where i kneel 

in front of you.

follow me- pay attention close 

and bend. 

your will.

your beliefs,

your promises.

your boundaries.

your comfort.

follow me with your stare as i slither back above the floor.

and crawl over

your expectations

your judgments

your rehearsed words

dripping like drool from a baby's lip.

delight, devine

as i slide off this good girl's skin

contain your

greed

disbelief

desire while i

take you up mountains in your mind, lover.

i raise you from the center of the sky.

while i  blind you with lust

'till you feel silken places inside-

 so fragile they will tear

ill bring the goblet to your mouth sir-

and the richest ruby reds slither down your throat as if it were alive.

oh yes, we will climb, 

feel the mount behind us holding us up... wind up so high must be stealing our breath

I will give you touch, lover. 

the kind you never found in all your searches.

the kind that does the touching with it's shadow not it's skin

and the shadow dances to tickle in the most promising of places.

yes ill give you whispers up here-bounce them around 

like a helium star

slowly whisper here, bouncing, slowly whisper there.

rake what used to be my fingers....

now though they are sticks from the forest bound together to 

glide through your silky hair and leave their beautiful piney scent.

come to me, and share old magic

just a baby of the woods-

lay you on a bed of branches

cold leaves, borough in your naked skin...

bring to me now your empty pallet

and fill my sorrow with your fight.

sahn.  

11/23/2018

Author's Note

welcome, friends.

Reviews

[Pitta S Dev]

as i tried to review the poem, my mind scanned how my soul drawn itself into the poem. Shan, you dont have a craft of writing but a stream to let flow the thoughts that springs in thy soul.

[Shannon April Alice]

awww dev my friend, thank you. you have a silver tongue i do believe !

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Holy hell, that was one hot poem… the creative seduction stimulates the libido and mind. Absolutley love this.

[Shannon April Alice]

thank you cowboy, for some reason I just saw this tonight... you always say the perfect thing!~~!!

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

You are welcome… and I just say what I think or feel :)