You are bewitchingly sensual!
By Stanley Collymore
God! If I knew you were so hot I likely wouldn’t have
spoken to you in the first place and most likely as
well would have been too petrified to have you
touch me. But having allowed both of these
things to happen, and bearing in mind
what subsequently occurred, I honestly don’t
regret for a single moment that I did. For
you surely and most commandingly,
I’m happy to say, know exactly
how to make me feel that
extra special and, what
is more, absolutely
irresistible as
a woman.
How did you manage it, would you care to tell? Doing
so, as it happens, without any prompting from me
or queries on your part as to what my innermost
needs were, even to the extent of deciphering
and exploring my most secretive sexual
predilections. And boy did you satisfy
them all, and how; as well you know! As
likewise I’m sure you’re also fully aware that the
quite graphic recollections of your thoroughly
masculine, torrid and coital display, which
you so consummately and dexterously
executed and I, for my part, have
in the process most pleasurably
discharged in a powerful
tsunami of erotic responses,
still have me agog and
desirous for more
of the same.
Triggering, too, emboldeningly vivid and utterly
gripping remembrances that energetically do
unleash and sustainably send incredibly,
pleasurable shock waves of eroticism
through crucial areas of my body causing
that entire edifice to go into a violent
quiver; uncontrollably make me go
totally weak at the knees; and in
a thrilling and reciprocal empathy
with the thoughts expressively
surging through my head in
response to each fervid
reminiscence that
lasciviously assails it
and thus makes
me want to
have you
all the
more.
In truth, though, I’m inwardly glad and deeply
flattered that you've not disclosed to me just
how it was that you successfully sussed me
out and, most crucially, discovered so
accurately what exactly it was that
I earnestly wanted you to do to
me, as that most likely would predictably
have spoilt some of the truly amazing
fun that I’m unquestionably having
through being with you, although
in no way, I hasten to add and
solemnly promise you, ever
likely to dampen the deep,
intensive ardour as well
as the massive craving
which I have for you.
How thoughtful of you then, meticulously taking
into full delibertion the various circumstances
we’re jointly and intimately cognisant of, to
mindfully stimulate and, prodigiously too,
enhance my insatiable hunger for you,
engendering in me my innermost
gratitude for everything you’re
brilliantly doing, with the
firm pledge never to
intentionally let
you down!
© Stanley V. Collymore
14 October 2013.
This poem was specifically composed and written with Jennifer W. of Newgate, London in mind in special commemoration of your recent birthday on the 11th October 2013, our quite auspicious first encounter with each other on the Blackfriars tube on the 20th March 1987 that culminated in a spontaneous but highly memorable trip to Reading later on that day complemented by 26 years of undiluted friendship and mutual respect for each other. Thanks for the memories and the compliments!
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