Art: "Sex" by Keith Halonen

I

Want to make love to you madly; letting fierce cries of howling hurricane winds fill my lungs

As I blast cries of pleasure to the heaven above, making crystals shake and joy tremble in your eyes

I want to romp all over your body, caringly but also shredding your skin until is polished with lust

I want to release steam as you explode liberating honey from your loins,

Making you hum fantastic tunes of poignant satisfaction.

Beloved, I want to melt in you, become your second skin, and make your laugh epitomes of insane delight.

By sliding into your voracious being, so I can be consumed like a shooting star to the infinite.

Yes, I want to transform my eloquence into fulfilling caress,

Where the denouement is that I cause plethoric effervescence in your heart.

Yes, I am mad with desire to satisfy you until you fall into a state of oblivion.

So you can understand my deep infatuation and love because I have been trying but it’s just to ineffable.

César Morán – Cahusac
Cusco, March 2015

She Said No To The Wind
Collection of Poetry
by Cesar Moran-Cahusac