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