Chemistry Poem by Anita Khelawan

When I'm staring at you, you do not give me dreamy.
Just gazing at you, I see darkness with a little hint of mystery
Would you accept, if I offered you mental stimulation?
Allow me to create that frisson of excitement and anticipation
I find myself wanting to call you BABY, DARLING and even HONEY
Mr. Welch, please come cleanse me
Yes, you cranberry and I'll give you my passionfruit …. juice
Let's do all of the above, quench my thirst …. truce?
I can't believe I'm actually writing dirty
Keep flirting with me, and I'll shag you gently
I'll take you down nice and slow
And nobody has to know
I'd probably ride you (hard) like a rodeo
'I'll be direct, but I'll be smooth'
Come let me babysit your kids in my throat
Or I'll keep them safe, come put them in my womb.

Copyright Anita C.R. Khelawan
11/02/2022