Oh make love to your mind, I can do it to and for you,...
Meeting you in your subconscious, I approach you with the confidence of a pride leading lion-
Embracing your deepest desires, dissecting them, stroke for stroke, until I find the wettest dream-
I lay that dream down, displayed, raw and wide open, I search my mind for a way into yours-
Locating that place in you that contains excitement unbound, I taste and tease, it blossoms-
A sea of fantasies threatens to drown me, I do not waste nary a drop, taking each moment and giving it back to you, ten fold-
Taking your mind to a place where gravity is defied, we glide and pump to mysterious, distant moans and rhythms that come from outside of our realm-
Caressed, I free what you've caged. Unleashed, it now runs wild in the gardens that you've so carefully tended, with modest and demure hands, it is ravenous, panting and fast-
That thing, the thing you wanted to find but were too afraid, I capture it, tame it, hold it firmly as it thrashes and bucks against my will, hot and rhythmic-
I calm it with a mantra:
Away with your inhibitions and enjoy it-
Delve deep into this feeling and enjoy it-
Your mind is a door to the rest of your being, enjoy it-
Together, together we can enjoy it-
Powerful, majestic and unafraid, it comes to know me, multiple times and it is both desired and desirable. A once timid but beautiful psyche, taken to a new level of being and pleasantly exhausted... I've just made love to your mind...
By Jalil al-Asad Amir al-Hamza
The challenge was to write a poem/piece that was about making love to the mind but not mentioning one single sexual move, how did I do?
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