Summer Girl
Second in a series of season poems/narratives
Im in Majorca, or maybe Tenerife….the where escapes me
A week of sun drenched bliss was my plan
How did I know the sun could take human form?
And make my wish real
I remember clearly, on one of those perfect white sand beaches
That we don’t have over here, were every shell and stone is arranged
The heat beat down, a fiery orb above
But how is that possible, when she stands before me?
She didn’t walk, she sauntered
Sashayed, prowled, ready to dive into the deep blue
Light didn’t reflect off her, it came from within
That mocha gold skin, glistened with oil
Sweet honeyed hair
An Amazonian goddess
Later that night, in a busy bar
I felt alone with my thoughts of earlier
Slippery condensation chilled on my drink contrasting to the humid blanket
I lift it to my forehead and press, rivulets of cold so blessing
Through the blurred glass, and disco lights something moves to my side
Lounging image of perfection
The smile is feral, the lips so plump, eyes almond shaped pools
I fear being scorched sitting this close
Leaning over to the barmen she says something throaty
The full beams of her attention turn to me, where did my voice go?
She laughs and I turn red, back comes the barman with many multi coloured concoctions
Offering me something viscous neon green, laughing how I purse at the sour tang
Many brightly hued liquids later, all tasting of demented fruit
She takes my hand. I didn’t know lightning strikes inside
Funny how I don’t ask where were going, or why……or care
In a blink of an eye or eternity later
In a room, with cotton curtains flowing around the window
Ghostly veil of a brides long taken
Those plump lips press against mine
Kaluha and cinnamon rum
Those scorching kisses down my neck, all over my body
Tingling each place they leave a mark
From vertical to horizontal, it wasn’t just the room spinning
Clothing quickly shed , unwanted skin
I run my tongue between the valleys of her breast
Delicious salted sweat or a taste of the sea still
I follow the curves and dips down, searching that hidden cleft
Breathing deeply of musky sex, I taste and drink ambrosia
Her moan vibrates from the core; I feel it in my finger tips
Sweet spicy wetness makes my lips tingle, a hint of chillies I swear
It just can’t be helped, I plunge inside her depths
The heat is immense, im being burned
Consumed, immolated, combusted
There are embers in her eyes; we are wreathed in flaming union
I fear I will wake from this lucid dream
That is so much more real then my normal world
Each thrust inside of her, our bodies grind into one
Transcending, we become an organism of cocaine lust
I consider bending that subtle form into many shapes
But I don’t want to loose a second from those almond eyes
Forever and a day, until I cant hold back
Triggered by nails striping flesh from my side
I can’t even feel the pain, though I see crimson rain decorate linen waves
We climax, I feel like I lost my soul, and my heart stops beating
Beyond pleasure, beyond pain, beyond satisfaction
The goddess stands, un abashed our lust rivers down her leg
She smiles, and licks at blood on her hands
Looking down, I want to laugh but cant
I swear the sheets were white, now a deep ruby
Im in my own summer pool, the gashes a waterfall
Quickly on all fours above me
She shines and sighs, begins eating my flesh
I’m Icarus, flying to close
Doomed to be consumed by the sun
Im in Majorca, or maybe Tenerife….the where escapes me
A week of sun drenched bliss was my plan
How did I know the sun could take human form?
And make my wish real
I remember clearly, on one of those perfect white sand beaches
That we don’t have over here, were every shell and stone is arranged
The heat beat down, a fiery orb above
But how is that possible, when she stands before me?
She didn’t walk, she sauntered
Sashayed, prowled, ready to dive into the deep blue
Light didn’t reflect off her, it came from within
That mocha gold skin, glistened with oil
Sweet honeyed hair
An Amazonian goddess
Later that night, in a busy bar
I felt alone with my thoughts of earlier
Slippery condensation chilled on my drink contrasting to the humid blanket
I lift it to my forehead and press, rivulets of cold so blessing
Through the blurred glass, and disco lights something moves to my side
Lounging image of perfection
The smile is feral, the lips so plump, eyes almond shaped pools
I fear being scorched sitting this close
Leaning over to the barmen she says something throaty
The full beams of her attention turn to me, where did my voice go?
She laughs and I turn red, back comes the barman with many multi coloured concoctions
Offering me something viscous neon green, laughing how I purse at the sour tang
Many brightly hued liquids later, all tasting of demented fruit
She takes my hand. I didn’t know lightning strikes inside
Funny how I don’t ask where were going, or why……or care
In a blink of an eye or eternity later
In a room, with cotton curtains flowing around the window
Ghostly veil of a brides long taken
Those plump lips press against mine
Kaluha and cinnamon rum
Those scorching kisses down my neck, all over my body
Tingling each place they leave a mark
From vertical to horizontal, it wasn’t just the room spinning
Clothing quickly shed , unwanted skin
I run my tongue between the valleys of her breast
Delicious salted sweat or a taste of the sea still
I follow the curves and dips down, searching that hidden cleft
Breathing deeply of musky sex, I taste and drink ambrosia
Her moan vibrates from the core; I feel it in my finger tips
Sweet spicy wetness makes my lips tingle, a hint of chillies I swear
It just can’t be helped, I plunge inside her depths
The heat is immense, im being burned
Consumed, immolated, combusted
There are embers in her eyes; we are wreathed in flaming union
I fear I will wake from this lucid dream
That is so much more real then my normal world
Each thrust inside of her, our bodies grind into one
Transcending, we become an organism of cocaine lust
I consider bending that subtle form into many shapes
But I don’t want to loose a second from those almond eyes
Forever and a day, until I cant hold back
Triggered by nails striping flesh from my side
I can’t even feel the pain, though I see crimson rain decorate linen waves
We climax, I feel like I lost my soul, and my heart stops beating
Beyond pleasure, beyond pain, beyond satisfaction
The goddess stands, un abashed our lust rivers down her leg
She smiles, and licks at blood on her hands
Looking down, I want to laugh but cant
I swear the sheets were white, now a deep ruby
Im in my own summer pool, the gashes a waterfall
Quickly on all fours above me
She shines and sighs, begins eating my flesh
I’m Icarus, flying to close
Doomed to be consumed by the sun