Molasses Suite Poetry: Selection-Your Pen

Thanks for stopping by.

You know I'm secretly in love with your pen.

I dream about us spilling body

ink all over the sheets.

Conceiving beautiful infant passions

that grow up to speak.

Expressing themselves word for word

freely to the world.

Created by us.

I as your man.

You as my girl.

Passions in thrall, within love.

Spreading like graffiti on walls.

You do know I've never done it before.

But with you I know it would be like riding a bike.

I would try and try and try again till I got it

right.

If I fall at least I'll know its for you.

I'd get back up brush myself off

and show you how my love stands true.

You're my little cutie piece.

My hidden, written treasure.

We take a break for love.

It can't be measured.

I put this man thing inside of you.

You moan I'm ad-dick-ted.

I whisper I know,

I'm doing the inflicting.

As I scribe sweet love notes between your thighs.

Paragraphs of pleasure seep from your lips,

trace my shoulders, scribble my cheeks,

and autograph my eyes.

I find myself face to face

with a best seller.

A Pulitzer Prize.

Each and every page I turn

takes me on a love ride.

I gladly buckle up hold on tight.

And, well you know the rest.

Something I need to say about

when you cowgirl up and ride.

Those sweet pecks you do.

I don't ever want to get them off my chest.

Girl you're the fuckkin best.

Don't mind when I sleep.

Don't mind when I creep.

Don't mind when I munch the cherry.

Strawberries whipped cream Donna Karan’s.

That's why you can be my girlfriend until the end.

Over twelve long years never argued never fought?

Every lesson I learned was a lesson self sought.

Never pushed me into anything.

Never forced anything upon me.

We wrote it out till the dawn of the morning.

Licked it sealed it with a kiss.

Posted it, put our stamp on it.

The more the words cross my mind,

the more I feel like I want it.

To rewrite history.

To do it over and over

and over again.

Spreading passions ink all over the sheets.

While making love with your pen.

LQ.