More than / farmer

I don’t want to make you tingle
I want to give you more than simple epidermis giggles
I want to nourish them from the earth of your nerve endings

I don’t want to make you moan
I want to give you more than simple vowel sounding audible expressions
I want to harvest them from inside your vocal cords

I don’t want to make you wet
I want to give you more than simple moisture
I want to cultivate rivers between your thighs

I don’t want to make you spasm
I want to give you more than simple tremors
I want to grow them from the garden of your body

I don’t want to give you orgasms
I want to give you more than simple release
I want to plant them in the soil of your walls
So they become rooted in your being

I don’t want to give you pleasure
I want to plant it deep inside you
Have it blossom
Grow
I want to be the one to cultivate it
Harvest
Be your pleasure farmer
Gather the crops of your delights
And offer them back to you
So that you can be nourished by your own pleasure

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