Mango Kisses

who the f**k knows if it's love?

Skin is cocoa butter.

S l i d e s   across my snow white porcelain,

enveloping me

with velvet.

sweet tongue.

even your voice is like sugar crystals I suck off my fingers

twisted in your kinky hair.

I don't feel so fragile now.

A passionate bull,

almost afraid you'll break me.

With you, I feel the music.

spice.

panting breath of chilies

ignited soul.

Tarzan screams,

clawing wild animal.

barefoot

streaming locks

I run.

Underneath your hard chest

deafening pulse

of

beating heart. 

rhythm that matches my own intensity.

Welcoming me to a foreign country,

I may never return.

Reviews

[TheKaylaPup]

i like it, but it's not my favorite of yours. i think you have a lot of talent, keep writing.

[Coyote Poetry]

I loved the language in this poem. You create a wild vision of of passionate bulls and Tarzan screams. Each line adding to a very good ending. You are a artist with words. A outstanding poem.Thank you.
Coyote