Bleeding Thoughts Poem by Alan Kabanshi

I see you and you feel me
Here on plain grounds we meet
You arouse my intellect
As you explore my psych
Freely I let you
Knowing you liberate me

Before you am tone with an idea
Collection of unleavened thinking builds a concept
Taste foreplay evolves an erection of wild interest
Penetrating my mind to share intercourse
And I feel you in pleasures of my psych
My gentle fingers slowly draw to your bottom
And in ecstasy you are filled

Silently you lie wet
As in relief you escape my gentle scratch
In climax of bleeding thoughts I watch you rest
As in full you show what’s on my mind

(To all writers and their relationship with the writing pad)

2010