Will you let me glide into your mind
like you let me slide between your thighs?
Because this sex exclusively
is not enough for me.
It’s like rice an’ peas without the peas
It’s edible but not incredible…

Will you let me twist your imagination
like I twist your supple body
so that our interaction
becomes more of an interwoven fabrication
of an inextricable foundation?
Flexible but not destructible…

Will you let me merge our incantations
into communication 
so we can heal our frustrations 
and raise tolerant nations?
Will you let me flip this lust thing
and make our love sing
in harmony with our raging passion?

Can we make this incredible?