I play it off with a, "hey, what's up babe"
She smiles at me and then she has me
Oh my god! Look at that body
Just to touch you would be so heavenly
A bound up thought that I shouldn't think
Now she is sitting near me
I draw her close to feel her warmth
I want to make her breath heavy
All the explicit things I want to do
I remove her shirt with a kiss
Then to her belt line with my lips
By now I'm sweating
(We share our breath at the mouth)
Kissing on her neck
(Still with the taste of her lips)
She has me clawing at her thighs
(A climax I can feel on my tongue)
With no regret!
With nothing left alone!
Blood rushing and faint touching
I find my way to her chest
Sighing and distant moaning
I hold her tight because I know she deserves the best
Deep grasps and wet things
Her knees are now at her neck
Biting and pulling
I have her body begging for what's next
Her legs twitch with presence of my hand
Begging for me to feel her inside
She reaches the apex
I can't wait until she needs me for another night
YOU ARE READING
The Blackened Bible
PoetryThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...
