Stretching apart her thin toothpick legs
Sat robustly on his stunted arthritis legs
Suckling chocolate lolly-pop euphorically
Careless licking melted cocoa from corners of lips
Droplets of sweat accumulated on the forehead
A raw beauty in the care, guardian of
Venus two steps behind womanhood
Could feel the-hard bony rib cage against
His sagging rotten flesh, pulse palpating swift
Impoverished bosoms like two sand dunes,
adorning emaciated slender waist, yet
not evolved into any shape, resting on a thin frame
Could sense a ruffle beneath trousers
Serpents crawling underneath, slowly gradually
Raising heads out of Ecdysis, sloughing old skin
Squishy, velvety pulsating reddish fleece
Held his tremoring hands back, a young passion
Taking birth in his heart, an urgent yearning to
Explode with rapture at this rare rendezvous
Odorless Scent of a young body filled his nostrils
Like on opiate he fell into an ecstasy unparalleled
ready to burst like a volcanic rapture, dormant for
Seventy years, a malady damping elated spirits
Frightened maybe he has forgotten the tricks
Nervous fisted his hands with a fractured ego
Mustering courage extends forth sweaty palms
Trying to feel the touch of virgin demoiselle
Heart missing a beat gushed into million stars.
Little snake-lings crawled back to the hood.
Whoa. What a creation. The choice of words, the description of lust and the palpitations so well painted. Desirable and sinful
I am glad you liked it, after a poem on God I thought little sensuality is required! 🙂
Haha. Well said
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