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_Deeply_
As deeply as u
No one has ever been
As deeply as u
No one has ever touched
As deeply as u
No one has ever sewn Themselves So far Into me...
So far into my dreams
My wishes
My hopes
My prayers
No one has ever reached into the realms of my spaces
Into the kingdom of my fantasies
Your look
Your stare
The very way your scent
Would change the taste of my air
Every time I blink my eyes
I am thinking of you
The palate of my thoughts
Salivating from the memories of your dew
Every beat of my heart
Transcends a wave of moisture
Into the garden of my Eden
Where u would often dine
So many courses of my nourishment
Fulfilling so much of your time
My body pulsates from the seeds
You have sewn into me
As deeply as u
No one has ever gone into me
No one has ever known
How to irrigate the soils of my eroticies
Nurturing
Gardening
And grooming she
Seven years old are our memories untold
Of your deep dark shadow
Lurking inside my rays
Consuming my passions
Like thirst starved for days
As deeply as u
No one else has ever seemed
To amaze...
No one has ever seen through me
With so much divinity
And so much love making intensity
Our sessions running into nights
Nights running out of moons - to take flight
Stimulating my core
With the slow motioning rhythms
Of your vessel against my spine
Suspending me in mid air
At your fingertips - cradling mine
Like a baby against your flesh
My areola indentations tattooed upon your chest
The strength of your arms encircling my charms
Lips sucking tongues sipping saliva as we cummmm
I feel the breath from your lungs kissing me cerebrally
In that curvature where my neck
Embraces the base of my mind
Arches in our backs
As our torsos rewind
And continue to realign
As we find our positions
MANning and WOmaning the strategies of our frictions
MANning and WOmaning the pentameters of our poetries
Another paragraph of passionate articulations
Ingredients of our sustenance
Inducing the labors of our copulations
The power of your quads
Thrusting against the ASSthetics of my situations
Melting our sillouhettes into a tanglement of permeations
Into a tango of sexual tai bo – pilates and yoga
Goddamn…
The stretching and the bending and the pulling
Of my woman against your man
My hot for your warm
Your long for my strong
Your hard for my soft
I sense the falling of your love for me
Within the depths of my humanity
I sense the need in you to be loved by me
Only God could be responsible for a moment such as this…
Only God could truly reward me with such unconditional bliss
Only God...
MoodSwingz_2006
