_____by Naima Aki
my body is weak
but this desire is so strong
"many days it goes unspoken/but this desire never seems to go away/its gonna
take much more than hope to bring you close/ i think i'll pray/ i hear you
say you've got a lot to give up, but there is so much this heart of mine can
take/ if what you have to bring to me is positive, you sent it right away...
right away/ i wanna know what good love feels like, good love, good love...
i wanna love that's sure to stand the test of time/ i wanna know what good
love feels like... good love... good love... morning, noon, and night...
forever, all my life... good love, good love..."
you think you can get rid of me
lessen the blow of falling in or out of love
it's not possible
i've falling into the abyss of your love
the remembrance of the softness of your breasts against my face
lingers for days
yes, i have digressed to infancy/ eyes closed/ contentment envelopes my
face
and body.
"... and the table that feels your fingertips... let it be me... let me be
the
one."
your hands... those fingers... delightfully etch my walls
yes, your name is all over it. it's yours!
the memory of them thrusting/caressing/ touching lingers on
your hair that wildly covers your head because of my fingers the have
ravaged through it in my fits of passion then calm of contentment
those lips so even in color.. so soft, so succulent... that sound so
delicious as you blow me kisses over the phone. that tongue... oh, that
tongue, that is able to do tricks and flips... turning my valley into a
overflowing river.
not to forget the magnificent mind that is analytical yet creative..
intelligent and witty... thoughtful and always ticking away... planning and
scheming the next rendevouz... the rose, the feather, the chocolate, fruit
salad, the finger painting, the cool breeze of mints and cough drops...only
to plan for more.. popsicle, the ice cubes, chocolate syrup, honey,
strawberries, mango, cucumbers and more.
