Mental Overdrive


There are times when we let our mind wander
I don’t believe the feeling is a wrong thing to do
After all we’ve been given pleasures to explore
Even if it is only my mind making love to you.

The eyes are closed but it’s as if my eyes are alive
The kisses linger from your lips to neck and below
Slowly unbuttoning your blouse as I taste your flesh
Tender mounds of flesh, so sweet as I already know.

Feeling your urging I linger as my hands continue down
Tenderly removing everything that might come between
Time is an unknown factor as we surrender to each other
Leaving no portion of us untouched, untasted or unseen.

Minutes seem as hours when the mind plays back scenes
The senses seem alive while even the body starts to sweat
Is it wrong to take pleasure from one that isn’t even there
Feeling so alive, so fulfilled from one you never met….yet.


About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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8 Responses to Mental Overdrive

  1. night owl says:


  2. LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words says:

    sensuous….your thoughts are in this one…
    I like it…
    Take Care…You Matter…

  3. You write beautifully these thoughts that all of us have-vivid yet tender.

  4. This is beautiful imagery. Our minds can take us many places like the picture you painted here. It’s lovely.

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