Enjoy this new poem … Sapiosexualism done PassionStyle!
Let stiff syllables graze entrance to intellect’s womanhood,
With briefest of beats, cadence barely audible,
As though feathers fluttered past mind’s labia, teasing.
Let probing phrases gently invade mental folds seeking wetness,
Seeking evidence that you are ready for ideas’ insertion;
Intellect opening like flower petals, pink with rush of thought.
Let poetic turn of phrase lubricate liberally with literary prowess,
And, as cranial kegels squeeze pleasure from penile prose,
Let syntax spasms slide seductively down spine, sending shivers.
Let skillful sentence structure stroke mental crevice,
Deliberately hitting sweetest spot rhythmically
Until excited moisture physically mirrors liberal lubrication mentally
And aural delights bring forth enthusiastic contractions.
“Do you like my thesis? Do you want an depth synopsis,
Expounding on the inner workings of my hypothesis?”
Let whispered commands bring forth instantaneous reaction
And, as above, so below, letting the lyrical give way steadily to the physical
Until the rotations of hips match the undulations of erotic conversation
And until the summation of mutual oration peaks in joyful, mutual, celebration
Leading to prolonged mutual ovations.