Casino Vs Japan
Casino versus Japan
playing an American group
I trace fingertips
across my own neck
is it weird if I just wanna
go alone to my office/guest room
but at the same time and maybe
even more
I want you
to want me so badly you interrupt
what I’m doing
funny enough you do come in
and with a kiss that drips
un-lusty devotion, I sense you
haven’t come to make love or so I gather
when you say you’re sleepy
(and that’s okay I haven’t been in the mood all week but tonight we just got engaged and ** sake I just wanna feel ravaged this very hour)
and I wonder
would we make less love if I didn’t pour
over you so heavy my fountain
until you’re drenched and you have to
be like water like rain
in order to swim and don’t you love it
when you do it’s magic
but sometimes I’m left pouring just a little
I look down at the ring like melted sunset and wonder:
how long it’ll take before I seep through
if you’ll still want me in my perimenopause years
if soon I’ll wish you wanted me less because I’m tired and you magically do more than when I was younger or I don’t give a anymore because marriage is more than sex or you’re sick or I’m dead
your forever enchantress
and here I am not knowing how to wrap it up
because the love we share is the best
I’ve known and I WILL thee wed
in Denmark, Ireland, Vegas or Japan
for more brawny than a Scottish gale
is your devotion
warm as the Texas sun
I know so well
please don’t wake me up
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