Don't touch me.
eat with me for weeks bringing together
food from the forest farmers markets, fishy fun, feast with me
Don't Touch me,
Validate the time I took with your tax dollars
Listen and learn what is best for you to eat and teach me how to tie
Knots to use on the trees, your knees and mine letting bunnies get roped in
you in this way are my master knot I
Don't Touch me
fill a squirt gun with your cum gather leaves from your lawn, and every state you travel to.
don't touch me.
don't touch me with your fingers as I take a picture of the life we live in the mirror a hotel room filled with plant life or wonderful feelings in the woods
don't touch me
tie me to the bed paint me with 20 different brushes
don't touch me with your fingers
take each leaf separately of leaves gathered from every rest area you've been to, caress my body playing Pictionary
don't touch me with your fingers.
take the nectar from in between my legs
with a basting tube and make me watch while you drop it into your mouth drip by drip
don't touch me...
for days after work tie me up pamper the leaves and tips of the squirt gun with your kisses and shower me with their magic
don't touch me
sing to me play your guitar, harmonica,
allowing me space to crave becoming the guitar in your hands
serinading you with sound
ground yourself in my sound when life gives you too much
sing to me just out of reach
till I realize my pores are reverberating with the reverence and respect you have for my soul
till every pore of mine remembers and cherishes the frequency, the entire scope of your feelings
serinading you with sound
ground yourself in my sound when life gives you too much
hug me chained naked with a big fuzzy blanket bear hug
Dont Touch me
make a mold of my pleasure palace while wearing gloves masturbate with it while I watch waiting and wanting more than just permanent marker soft colorful swirls on my skin but do that too.
swirl a palet of water colors all over my skin
don't touch me
wipe it off with a warm wash cloth,
cover me with fruit your favorite and mine then shove it inside of me with a wooden spoon
stick it in my mouth till I swallow it all
don't touch me at all.
let me do the same to you for weeks and weeks after months of lunches shared songs, sorrows and laughter
don't touch me with anything but leaves from your favorite tree
during that time all over my lips face shoulders and every other place you cant wait to touch with every part of your skin
whisper with the gun inbetween my legs do you trust me yet every night after till I explode onto a silver spoon you slurp
savor the syrup of patience and pleasure as I savor
reverence of your touch
touch me and treasure the trophy of my trust
7 years ago. September 10, 2017 at 1:00 AM