Long Hot Summer
Long Hot Summer
As I lay, my body trembling, anticipating your touch.
Vacillating between stimulation and anticipation
Your tongue dancing anxiously across my body, sending
Beads of ecstasy rolling gently down my imagination.
My body feels as if it has been suspended,
Suspended high enough to reach the stars
My mind darts in and out of every corner
Searching furiously for control, but control has eluded me
Your lips sip my passion, drinking my soul
Your kisses take my breath away
Your hands running wildly across me
Sweet nectar gently tumbling down across my buttock
Life as I know it cease to exist
There is only you and your bronze magnificence
As you climb sensuously on top of me
Your hardness becomes solidified
Your hips move across me
I began to feel warm all over
My mind and body have become sequestered
As we rise to meet each other
My body loses control
Need and longing crawl down my loins
My hips began moving unrestrained
Creating whirlpool impressions on the sheets
The degree of intensity heightens
Electrical charges gyrate luminously above us
The emotions inhabiting our bodies are magical
It is as if though a spell has been cast upon us
Propelling us into a celestial utopia
We have reached a point of no return
Only tantalizing acquiescence
As our erotic sensations meet, the mountains move
The sun and moon collide
The sky is filled with blues, purples, yellows
We collapse, filled with sweet essence
Dripping with luscious euphoria
Absorbing the empiricism of a long hot summer night.
Anjetta (Anjie) Williams
About this poem
This is a poem of imagination. It was written as a fun poem to show just how well words can make the imagination race wildly.
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Written on June 20, 2019
Submitted by phoenixrisinganjetta2 on August 10, 2022
Modified on March 30, 2023
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Scheme | A XBXB XCAD EXDXXC DFDAX AECXXXG XGHXI XFXIHX X |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,555 |
Words | 278 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 4, 4, 6, 5, 7, 5, 6, 1 |
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