A New Feel

Partake

Let’s do the dance tonight of pleasure and pain.

I’ll move my curves to the sultry tones and call your imagination to the playground.

My voice will caress your neurons and cause some firing manifestations.

Together we can cause a few reactions that you forgot or didn’t even know existed.

As the words float between my lips and the mic, close your eyes and come...with us.

Meet us in the world that we’ve created, where sensuality is tangible and taste is visible.

Let us call to your every sense and don’t forget to answer from the depths of your soul.

Feel our warm breath on your neck in short heightened spurts.

Acknowledge the little hairs on your arms standing erect and tall in response.

Revel in the words sliding over your goose bumps like warm molten wax molding to your form.

Allow yourself to be completely lost and find all of yourself simultaneously.

See the curves of my voice paint a picture of erotic phantasm begging to be pleased.

Taunting like a silhouette raised to extreme heights of orgasmic plateaus yearning to go higher.

Be enchanted with the vibrations pulsating along with the rhythm of the words.

Watch while the tantric undulations prepare a feast for your eyes.

Let your tongue sample of the sweetness dripping from my…verbal stimulation.

The aroma of vibrant metaphors makes you salivate as if you hear the bell.

Bring your appetite while we satisfy all the cravings you possess.

Like drinking an addictive aphrodisiac, let the reverberations slide down your throat.

Welcome to the verbally charged atmosphere of the open mic stage.

Copyright 2009 Natasha Guy