It's enticing how warm we make love
We spoke all night in tongues, in fingertips, in teethWhen our lips touch, we release passion in the form of air
I forever reminisce of the way you make my body shake and shiver to a steady rhythmMy heartbeat races as I visualize you above me
Your warm melanin skin is the perfect canvas for my lustRock me. Move me. Take me.
You feel the sweet nectar of my wet treasury as you take time with deep penetrationSo deep that you touch the depths of my soul; brotha man this is artistry in it's truest form
I write my prose along your chest, punctuating each sentence with my lipsSo deep that I can not moan; you see what effect you have over me
The sexiest grin comes upon your face as you hear your name pour from my mouth between a gasp and a screamYour eyes pierce me like a bullet to ones flesh, the look I'm receiving lets me know that the end is near
It's sad but true, this happened around 12...it's now 4, time for round 2As two abstract masterpieces come into one secluded room, I consider that a gallery
Sex, love, whatever you choose let's do it againMy definition of Art Gallery Lovin'
- TQ