He walks with an unmatched rhythm
Drawing your eyes as soon as he enters
He catches your attention, subtly
But forcefully like lightning
Striking the sky
He's a solid, bittersweet cloud
Of silent energy
He moves through the room
Like a black panther,
Flashing his white teeth
And paralyzing you with his gaze
He evokes deep sighs of lust
From your mouth as easily as he makes
Your spirit rain from the inside,
Flooding you with searing heat
And sinful desire
And as though he's been touched
By your torrent, his skin
Glistens in the sun as softly
As dark copper
As dark as the fertile earth,
Well fed soil, ready to
Produce bountiful harvest
He makes you hunger for his thickness
You long for him to
Feed you with his dense cakes
That he carries behind him,
Freshly baked
Every morning
Such a perfect dessert
But how do they feel
Are they soft like warm pound cake
Or hard like kneaded dough
between fingertips
Tightly surrounding a hot sweet filling
How does he even manage to walk without tripping
Carrying those cakes everywhere
Round and dripping wet with
His own personal glaze
How does it taste
Everyday you wonder this and
He always snaps you out of your thoughts
With the sound of his sudden thunder
A confidant roar that
Leaves you wild and weary
With the truth that
He will never share his sweets
He looks at you again
A soft glare full of
The knowledge of your craving
He could strike you now
Pounce on you
Like you want him to
But he won't,
He couldn't care less that you exist
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts and Memories
PoetryI'm not the best poet but I'm just trying something out and trying to be brave. I hope you like it and I don't mind any constructive criticism. All these poems are about things I think about and remember like love,school, and family
