Nectar of the Gods

When we meet let’s not ask questions
Indeed let’s not utter a single word.
And I know this may to you sound absurd
But can we meet in a busy public place ?
Then from a distance let our eyes embrace?
And if from us both the answer is ‘No’
Simply utter not a word, but simply turn and go
However if we both like what we see
And the answer is a ‘yes’ from you, and from me
We can indicate our approval that all is well
By calling one another on our mobile cell
Firstly I will whisper in my cell "Fuck Me"
And keeping eye contact you whisper "Certainly"
Then walking past you to the ocean blue
Close but, not to close behind me you follow too
Silently watching as my dress falls down
Then into the ocean I dive without a sound
When I resurface to breathe some air
I feign surprise to find you there
But swiftly you gather me in your arms
And I surrender to your masculine charms
Lips seeking lips what heavenly bliss
There is nothing sweeter than a salty kiss
Our lust is unquenchable our bodies are on fire
Even the mighty ocean can’t quench our desire
But to fuck on Main Beach is out of the question
So boldly I make another suggestion
Whispering “Can we continue our rendezvous
Somewhere very secluded and private.. just me and you?”
and then if you agree
in your car follow me
Oh what fun the thrill of the Chase
but remember just in case
you have an about face
Simply state you have a change of heart
Then with dignity we simply part
But if we both agree to play
Whether or not it is night or day
Can we let our innate sexuality unfold
Without chatter or stories told?
Then before we let our bodies have their way
Would you indulge my need to delay
And toss aside the fairytale romance
Instead I will remove my clothes as i dance
However this scenario must also be fair
So I command you to sit naked on a chair
And dancing from afar beholding exquisitely
I savour your raw and naked sexuality
Deliciously stroking as you slowly caress
The yielding magnificence of your flesh?
And my voyeurism will build my sexual energy
Until with a crescendo of urgency
A wave of uncontrollable lust
Will compel my insatiable need to touch
And as the Angel serenades and sings
My fingers will wrap gently like wings
Enfolding your Magnificence
With complete Divine reverence
And as the dew drops gather for my taste
Not a single drop do I waste
Ah!!!sweet nectar of the Gods divine
So much sweeter than any wine!