Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Lover's Proxy

Lover's Proxy                             July 14, 2012

In lascivious splendor,
Under salacious skies,
I give unto you Lover's proxy
In the case of me.
I'm at wits end,
Don't know how to send
My mind anywhere
But to stay in bed with you.
I lie here, helpless,
Being fed by no other source
But your tender mercies.
They feed my ravenous urges
In a state of being
That is, suffice it to say,
Vociferously aired out
By widespread panic
At the rush I, and hell, you even
Experience during the night.

I'm completely wasted,
Never before having tasted
Such sensual treats
As I have this night.
And in the morn,
I will have you toot my horn
One more time
Since I last tasted liberty
Late last night.
Summertime advances
Our dalliance into romances.
You apply pressure,
And like an oil rig,
I respond.  POP. 
There it goes,
And we continue as we were -
Two spontaneously combustible souls
In the act of pure erotic passion.
It just gets tastier by the minute.

I'm tied up at the moment,
Can't get a grip of myself.
I guess you will have to
Free the beast inside
Once again, my dear.
You are the gatekeeper to my soul,
The sage to my folly.
Oh, my dear, oh my dear,
What to do, what to do...
What to do for this grandstand?
I guess I deserve to be punished
Again, again, and yet again.
But, even an ole soul like me
Needs some air,
And so we take a break
For a quick sip of wine
And a breaking of some bread
Beneath a cool, brisk fan, just you and I.

And so you have it,
Your charge for having lover's proxy,
And you know what that means?
You can take me as I am,
Or you can mold me into
Any form of meat you choose.
Oh my dear, oh my...
You're hurting my feelings now.
You say it's quitting time,
But I say it's only half past twelve.
The night is young,
And we mustn't waste
Such precious time.
Do me justice, then, my dear.
Serve me well,
For that was merely a break in the action,
And I want to rock it all night long
Before I lament the end of the game.

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