Thick thighs

Which marinate

The purple_green soils

Of my irises

and those mellow dream toils

Of your majesty, Nolubabalo

Mine palms

Unquenched

from thee

feverishly soft skin

Your light smile

thee spark

Of these joyous flames

which flood my heart-streets

before your porter’s Ark

of an intangibly addictive,

esoteric pair of

– naughty nibbles and sharpened etches…

Leave mine feeble edges

Of hallowed abnegation

melting thrustfully

Unto the inner gates

Of your haughty,

hazel_glossed plucking of the hips

Before leaving

the leaves

Of my autumn thoughts

, their anonymous drops,

and tearful kiss.prints

    Upon thine dimpled cheeks

As the licking

Of your goosebumps

destined towards

the delicacy of your toes

becomes the cure

to the thirsty wells

Of my heart

while your salivated art

Of kissing

hinges my soul

Swimming

In the marinated woes

Of your serenity…

Until my Obsession

consumes you

like my contagious smile

wavering towards

your sweet-earned tongue