You’re bewitchingly sensual!

For Jennifer W.

By Stanley Collymore

 

God! Had I known you were so hot I probably wouldn’t have spoken

to you in the first place and most likely as well would have been

too petrified to have you touch me. But having allowed both

of these things to happen, and bearing in mind what

subsequently occurred, I honestly don’t regret

for a single moment that I did. For you

certainly and most commandingly,

I’m happy to say, know exactly

how to make me feel that

extra special and what’s

more completely

irresistible as

a woman.

 

How did you manage it, would you care to tell? Doing so as

it happens without any prompting from me or queries on

your part as to what my innermost needs were, even to

the extent of deciphering and exploring my most

secretive sexual predilections. And boy did you

satisfy them all, and how; as well you know! As

likewise I’m sure you’re also fully aware that the

quite graphic recollections of your thoroughly

masculine, torrid and coital display, which

you so consummately and dexterously

executed and I for my part have in

the process most pleasurably

discharged in a powerful

tsunami of erotic responses,

still have me agog and

desirous for more

of the same.

 

Triggering, too, emboldeningly vivid and utterly gripping

remembrances that energetically unleash and sustainably

send incredibly, pleasurable shock waves of eroticism

through crucial areas of my body causing that entire

edifice to go into a violent quiver; uncontrollably

make me go totally weak at the knees; and in

a thrilling and reciprocal empathy with the

thoughts expressively surging through

my head in response to each fervid

reminiscence that lasciviously

assails it makes me want to

have you all the more.

 

In truth, though, I’m inwardly glad and deeply flattered

that you haven’t disclosed to me just how it was that

you successfully sussed me out and most crucially

discovered so accurately what it was that I

earnestly wanted you to do to me, as that most likely

would predictably have spoilt some of the amazing

fun which I’m unquestionably having by being

with you, although in no way, I hasten to

add and solemnly promise you, ever

likely to dampen the intensive

ardour and huge craving

that I have for you.

 

How thoughtful of you then, meticulously taking

into full consideration the various circumstances

we’re jointly and intimately cognisant of, to

mindfully stimulate and, prodigiously too,

enhance my insatiable hunger for you,

engendering in me my innermost

gratitude for everything you’re

brilliantly doing, with the

firm pledge never to

intentionally let

you down!

 

© Stanley V. Collymore

14 October 2013.

 

 

Footnote:

This poem was specifically composed and written with Jennifer W. of Newgate, London in mind in special commemoration of your recent birthday on the 11^th October 2013, our quite auspicious first encounter with each other on the Blackfriars tube on the 20^th March 1987 that culminated in a spontaneous but highly memorable trip to Reading later on that day complemented by 26 years of undiluted friendship and mutual respect for each other. Thanks for the memories and the compliments!