Take Your Lips…


Slowly teasing me.

Luxuriant, lush letters,
Sweltering, sensuous syllables,
Wild, wanton words…

Having your way with me.

Poetry, slowly pulsing,
Infusing heat,


But still you play…

Whispers of rune,
Bewitching incantations,

My inhibition
Your victim,

Your verse to read,

No longer strong,
Mindlessly musing,
Certain urgency to
Taste your expressions,
Lingering, full finish
Tantalizing my dreams.

Vanquished and wanting,
Culmination compelling,
No longer can I wait.

Seize my senses,
Dethrone reality,
Envelop my spirit.

Take your lips…

And write on me.


© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

30 thoughts on “Take Your Lips…

    1. Thank you Mamen!!

      I wanted to create this little scene to describe how words can so wonderfully affect a person. A woman’s words to me can, without question, totally control me.

      Guess I’m weak.


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