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DESIRE

By Terrance LewisPublished 5 years ago 4 min read
FRESH
Photo by Garin Chadwick on Unsplash

If she’s on your mind

It’ll be real in time

even for a second

That moments your weapon

Thoughts of what if

All I see is soft lips

Just let me touch

Even if it’s brief

Smile for me

Lets dirty some sheets

Should I resign

Fear of decline

No I’ll still reach

Thinking of her body

I wanna learn

While I teach

She says hello

I take the bate

Now we converse

How bout a date

A few things in mind

Slow music slow grind

She likes it all

To my surprise

I hope she can’t read eyes

We meet up

A place of her choice

She tells me come here

In a soft voice

A kiss to the cheek

Placed on my face

Really close to my lips

At the corner of my mouth

Her fragrance hypnotic

She has my gaze

But that goes with my look

Timid and unassuming

She thinks I’m shook

I wanna lick

I wanna please

I wanna be pleased

Lets stay on track

Time to dance

Up and down I look

She gives me a glance

If she wants what I want

It must be true

My dick her pussy

Will be meeting too

She tells me lets go

I already know where

Her private place

Inside her wet room

I mentally been there

Now lets resume

Kissing so deep

But ever so soft

As I grip that ass

She removes her clothes

Looking in wonder

If she points down

I’ll go under

Dip my fingers in

Lick it like cake batter

Is it too sweet

No such thing

Now I see nipple rings

I tease them a bit

She asks what my tongue do

I say it talks

It also pussy walk

She said her tongue licks

Then its vengeful on the dick

Suck it slick never dry

Extra spit and grip

How bout some 4 play

Nibbles on the neck

69 in the doorway

It’s getting hot now

Time to change position

So she bends over

The counter in the kitchen

I’m bout to slide in

Slow from the rear

She yells yes

While I bite her ear

Now its the hour

Into the bedroom

This will not end

Anytime soon

Her legs in the air

With the perfect motion

I be lost in her ocean

With no land in sight

She tells me deeper

Now I’ve lost the fight

Boatloads of my juice

Down in her valley

I barely held on

That’s the truth

As we leave the familiar

To the unexplored

Soft kisses on your body

Every inch adored

Climax is key but not the end

Of our journey

Just the beginning

Of our fire burning

Fingers so wet

With a smell so sweet

I need to taste

Now I’m shoulders deep

Low moans with a giggle

Ass squeeze with a wiggle

Don’t wanna explode

Soon as I expose

She dances off

I’m impressed

She enters the room

Scantily dressed

My sexual advances

Were a success

Summertime heat

Like a slow boil

As I rub her down

In sensual oil

I barely can take it

But start to feel better

As I feel between her legs

And it just gets wetter

She was a friend

So I thought

There’s a battle in me

So I fought

Long stares and wet panties

Wet wipes come in handy

As I take in

The smell of her skin

She takes in

The tip of my friend

I give it my all

Now that I have her

All to myself

I promise this dick

Will fracture

Her mental heath

So fresh and untouched

You quench my desire

I’m a lush

Music you are

Unheard but sought out

But never found

Without a doubt

Till this day

She comes out to play

I’m lucky plus hated

She never been touched

Even by the men she dated

Back on the grind

Tongue tied by design

Never a dispute

She’s the ink and I’m the pen

She close the door

Then we do it all again

Pulling and pushing

Rough and then smooth

We eventually get to that groove

Familiar feeling

Returned and appealing

Somewhere lost down the line

Once again they’ll be mine

It’s not all me

I’ll have help of course

A lovely outside source

She looks me right in the face

To feelings I didn’t know existed

Or I just lacked

Something so pure

Almost stuck in my feels

Her hand in mine gave me the chills

Does she know what’s happening to me

I mean deep inside

I’m sure she doesn’t

She’d run and hide

Different textures

Because of the weather

Extra layers to remove

Just to reach the bodily joy

Skin soft and smooth

I’ll take it slow

Before I eat this soul food

Anticipation has never been a friend to me

Premature release is my enemy

Kissing her is like a holiday

I got my gift

All I wanted was her lips

Her touch is all colors

Blended with the sun

Her movements

Lust entwined with fun

The part of her waist

That curves into the hip

Thighs so firm

I know she do spits

She gonna get that day one dick

Every time is like the first time

She’ll keep it from her friends

How I eat and explore

How I let her ride after O number 4

Feeling lucky but bold

I’ve done the impossible

Found a wonderful new old

erotic

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