Make Love To Me Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Her eyes moved the Rock of Gibraltar to Paris when she heard him say her name.

Antarctica will melt into a pool of lovers' paradise when he kisses her lips of erotic pleasures.

When he touches her with his gliding deposits of words the rain will become one with her.

She wants him to make thunder and lightning touch her body with his force of nature.

Medusa will rebirth at the sound of her tranquil silhouette that possessed his eyes.

She said make my body dissipate the Jordan River with each splendor of your connoisseur abilities.

He placed the stars in her eyes and caused the Milky Way to surrender to earth.

Cause my heart to have a global extinction as you whisper to my cat with your neurotic tongue.

The aristocrat of his language has her sacrificing her molecules of being for science to exhume.

She wants the density of his collaboration to issue a warning to her body collateral damage ahead.

She said make love to me here on earth so the moon would cry for deportation from the midnight sky.

Written by Theodore Mosley

October 9,2019