midnight in the pajama grove

i knew the moment

she stepped from the shower~

smelling of jasmine 

and vanilla

that my night 

would be the candy coated

wish 

that plagued my mind

all week.

she climbed onto our chariot 

to wonderland

like a prized stallion.

her confidence

seeped forth

and covered my candy bar

with soft kisses, 

long licks

which i gobbled down

with eager eyes.

organ grinder

status

with a cup of me

the monkey's on the move

and her lips

create the music

i need to burst free...

steam heat,

i got it

you got it

skin tight algebra 

there's nothing like it.

a dance in the moonlight

is our claim 

to dastardly fame.

epidermal enchantment

empowered 

by ecstatic 

entertainment...

she looks at me with

eyes aflame.

now i have to prove

the flame 

we've kindled 

can burn~

salsa hot.