*mental love making*

Please allow me to slip into something a little more comfortable


Something like, your mind

I'm stimulated by your kind

Because thought processes excite me

Deep and Wet with the waters of critical analytical thinking

Flowing like the rivers of time

Can I gently caress your intellect?

With concepts that I have created with mine

As I undress your thoughts with my eyes

I know what you want because imagination never lies

The truth is all in your head I know, because so

Am I

It's actually better that way

Wetter that way

Because these creative juices never stop flowing

All the while knowing

What I wanted you gave me a piece of your information

Must be intimidation that has you seemingly nervous must be your first time

Sharing your mind

Don't worry it won't hurt

But you might get addicted

Because once you get the feeling it's hard to stop no longer being restricted

By physical limitations having inclinations to, do it

Every time I see you

Not in public though,

Someone might see

But they still wouldn't know

The places we would go

How I softly licked your gray matter

As we rolled around your brain's master

Bedroom trying not to knock anything over

I know its never felt like this you never had it this deep

You feel exhausted weak

As if you were asleep

But it wasn't a dream, it's truly real just without the ability to feel

In fact we hadn't even kissed, and yet you miss

Me slowly thrusting my swollen creativity,

Deep inside your imagination rhythmically,

Until our thoughts exploded simultaneously

And we had engaged in mental intercourse
 
-BluiJai