ajspellbound

Madness for Radness

When a preposition can't be found
a proposition comes right 'round.
All the things I want "to" and "for"
her, I can express maybe more
sensually upon your her neck.
Better than all this talk, I bet.
My tongue action, it would engage her,
more than A-I-M, I wager,
a soft caress right down her side,
a digit or two that I slip inside.
"Just a dork!" she claims, but I know better,
there I'd reside in any weather.
For beyond the tatts and proud-worn hardware,
a gentle soul resides within there.
On her I count when life unravels
or during endless week-long travels
for chit chat filled with lust and passion
or conversation of any fashion
or a mildly naughty digi-snapshot
it's how I know that she is so hot.
To express my want, here I just begin,
but I hope to, someday, skin to skin.