Primal Queen

LET THE BODY DO THE TALKING

Your voice ripples through
My ears like the sweet sea breeze
And hardens me at my nipples
Making me weak to my knees
So PLEASE
Instead of turning me
Into a cripple
Like some sad disease,
Or twisting every line
Into a riddle
Making my replies
Freeze up
Or BLEED

Um –
Why don’t you…

Come here for a little
And strum this fiddle
To succumb
This mad
And lusty beast?
Save your talk for the hawks
And your ramblings
For the geese.
As for me –
I see what I see
And all I hear is
CHINESE.
So just please me
And tease me
Like they do on
Porno DVDs.
Yes, squeeze me
And never release me
From now until
INFINITY
T
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T
T
T
T
T.

“LET THE BODY DO THE TALKING” by Suzy Kassem
Copyright 2008, All rights reserved.

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