-how to seduce anyone from a distance

 

There’s sensuality in mystery,
a carnality of want,
a discipline of self restraint,
imagination and temptation make for good motivators,
muses juxtaposed to the anchor of dignity and honour,
and as lust drips,
from jugular,
from collar,
pelvis and finger tips,
I wonder if you can contain it all,
press those lips,
a seal,
a promise not to transgress,
and yet be such an inviting and alluring thing.

It’s violent,
utterly insolent,
to be so transparent,
and display all your ornaments,
to not leave a little signal,
unsent.
Resent,
yourself and don’t relent,
lament,
and with intent, repent.
Remain distant,
and guard your scent,
be unreachable,
touchable only through words,
insatiably absent.

-Wesam El dahabi

-bite

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it’s a piano key tap,
a candle flicker,
from the pits of her, a sap,
his salivate liquor.

there’s velvet hair,
there’s chafe and stubble,
clavicle unaware,
hearts in trouble.

where fingers start,
toes end in appreciation,
a moment apart,
leaves aching desperation.

madness of perspire,
settled with heated eyes,
put out their fire,
with rapture cries.

W.E.

hypersanity

hypersanity

I’m not crazy
They’re just hyper sane

-Wesam El dahabi

Isn’t it beautiful when their flesh meets yours,
their tongue on your lips,
hands held down into fists,
and in the broken mess of confusion,
they find you.

Drowning in hyper sanity,
they forgot the beauty of your crazy,
and it takes carnality,
and a release of all that is normal,
to see, life’s much more comforting on the other side.
Their normality is the straight jacket of missionary.

W.E.