Black Poetry : AFRO

garlicsalt99

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You can read the unedited version at http://www.gspoetry.com/afro-erotic-poems-281511.html

AFRO

Surveying the canvas of her body I peeped a visual curiosity
A question to be answered by a curious reciprocity
Far from an atrocity would this experience be as she revealed more of herself
And she became more interesting like a coveted library book on the shelf
She had a curious covering … very soft to the touch
It was curious to me because it was more than usual, as such
But it was as natural as the Spaniard speaking Spanish and the Dane speaking Dutch
And it was a part of her that I came to enjoy, very much
Where others have a garden, hers was jungle brush
Thick like the rain forest canopy … and just as lush
A place to get lost in, in the context of human interaction
Accentuating an experience of licentious, carnal satisfaction
I’m not going to mince words, or take the route of verbal abatement
To say that she had a hairy ***** would be a gross understatement
Her bush was full like a crowded auditoriums back row
Her bikini line was full of hair … girlfriend had an afro

She had an afro nestled between her thighs
It was well picked and bushy … much to my surprise
It was pronounced and prominent with no two ways to disguise
When she removed her panties … I couldn’t believe me eyes
It was this wonderful bunch of hair with which I’d pat and play
Covering a particular part of her anatomy with which I’d have my way
And much like the movement of the sun causing a shade shift
The movement and squirming of her body assured me that she wanted to be played with
I touched her ***** as she invited me to explore
Giving me the go ahead to probe and do more -
Of what comes naturally when a naked man and woman get together
And are eventually joined in what I’d like to call a coital tether
She verbalized how it was that she wanted the intensity of the labial/**** strumming
She wiggled and writhed on her back as it was her ***** was humming
The digital stimulus given to her was responsive … far from numbing
And it wasn’t long before she uttered the words “I’m cumming daddy, I’m cumming”

She had an afro between her legs and it was something to be seen
She kept it washed and shampooed … she kept her afro clean
She told me that she named her pretty kitty, Angela Davis
She had so much hair down there, it was no surprise to hear her say this
In the foreground, amidst the backdrop of a body desired
Her afro stood out bold and proud, crowning a ***** that was awe inspired
With her navel in the upper latitude … in proximity upwards of her lair
Her mane was situated between knuckle biting sexy hips, it was a true canopy of hair
Her shag was so full, it was just a natural eclipse
Veiling the view of awaiting, puckering lips
Clasped tight, ready for my fingers to rub through
Anxious labium waiting to be kissed and made love to
Soft and cool to the touch was her hairy shaggy sheath
That hid from view a treasure that was moist underneath
As she guided my fingers to places of interest that would bring her to cum
Once there, like the wand to the violin string, I’d stroke and I’d strum

Baby girl had an afro that was as serene as summertime shade under a willow
I swear, I put a handkerchief on her pubic patch and it felt just like a pillow
A cushion to rest y head on, on the front of this sexy miss
Before I unveiled her girlish gap and proceeded to give her a kiss
With the sweep of the hand I brushed her pubic hairs back
Exposing full cuntal calamity … her anxious nick-knack
As she strummed the rose petals of her crinkled labium, a precursor she prefers
Gently pinching the hood that covers her clitoris, waiting for my lips to meet hers
The walls were the only witnesses that could say that they seen us
As I fully engaged her ***** in an act of cunnilingus
As I took my suck, my slurp, my sip – I savored her *****’s sweetness
Touching places in her cavity with my tongue proved to be on her her *****’s weakness
It got so good that she grabbed the back of my head, then started to **** my face
Caught in the rip that I didn’t want to be released from , I found myself in a place
Where my mouth was being repeatedly greeted as a result of various sexual fits
And like the peeling of the juiciest of oranges, her ***** erupted in a spriz

Girlfriend had an afro that was just as plush as it could be
That already added to the feel of ******* her, on a list complete from A to Z
That I found to be an accessory to an erogenous affair that couldn’t be cloned
She used her afro to make having sex, an experience that she owned
Pushing me to the bed in actions that went at a quick pace
She made quick worked of straddling my chin and sat on my face
And as she did, her ***** touched my lips and I tasted true
And the smell that hit my nostrils was that of summers eve and shampoo
Her afro swept my face like a broom sweeps a floor
And like a hungry man eating an orange, I ate ***** galore
And the more I ate, she spanned the spectrum of her sexual gamut
And exclaimed in a boisterous ecstatic sigh “I’m about to cum, **** it!”
And when she did, she glazed my face with feminine ejaculate
Orgasmic juices that flowed in a manner neither pristine nor immaculate
Now stained with the fluids of a satisfied ****
She rested the motion of her sweeping afro as she pulsed from her warm, wet front

My baby had an afro between her legs, and that’s no myth
This provided my fingers with something else to play with
In addition to the digital stimulation she allowed me to give her, here and there
When I wasn’t stroking her lips … I was playing in her hair
This wasn’t a mindless finger **** or a simple masturbative gesture
This was a manipulative event of foreplay of which certain reactions, I pressed her
The likes of polishing her clitoris made her hips dip and rise
She urgently urged me to continue to stimulate her, between her thighs
I pressed my middle finger on the knobby part of her cervix – known as the G-spot
With my thumb swirling her clitoris, I had control of her twat
I was working a two finger stimulus on – and in – her anxious, yearning pet
So much so that she popped and got my fingers wet
Brushing my fingers on her afro until they were dry
I would echo a repeat performance, to again make her ***** cry
Swirling, rubbing and pressing, sending her libido on a wild ride
Priming the urge in her to open up herself and want me to be inside

My boo had an afro, that in the 1970’s would have made the grade
So full and volumous … it gave her ‘sun-shinny’ places shade
A thicket of dense follicle overgrowth that carried a shampoos perfume
A luxuriant lush covering that adorned the front of her womb
It was quite a sight to behold … I must admit
I tried to look away but my curiosity wouldn’t quit
So pronounced was her afro, its growth was over-zealous
So opulent and so plush was her afro it would’ve made the Jackson 5 jealous
Like a plush stuffed animal she was fuzzy to the nth degree
She was fluffy and furry … she was naked and free
Bearing her bearded clam for my eyes to see
With her shag carpet as the centerpiece that shrouded her cavity
Before engaging her ***** I gave her afro a pat
Then I started petting it as I would a pet kitty cat
Stroking her pubic afro puff as she laid in recline
With legs open, showing her door way – finely designed

Her afro was beautiful … and aw naturale
Serving as the perfect and unique dressing to the entrance of her birth canal
It was wooly and wonderful … it grew wild and free
And was a different part of her that she allowed me to see
Pubic plumage at it’s finest, a ***** puff to behold
Proud and prominent as her afro, it was beautiful and bold
It made a statement in its aesthetics, postured perfectly above her lap
And made for an experience in sexuality as I made love to her gap
In between the scene of lean labium and clitoral delights
Was this cushion of hair that complemented her vaginal cites
That added to the pleasure of her snaps and vaginal bites
That made me RSVP for future private invites
I patted it down and played with it in activities to un-denounce
I held it down and let it go just to watch its spring and its bounce
A bush f pubic ‘down’ that beards her puckered private place
Her afro was the manipulative that occupied my fingers and my face

Written by: K-JiO
© 2008
 
gsalt:
Only you can write a poem about
a hairy coochie. lol And wrote it
so well. This was an enjoyable read.
MUch Luv

Well if you put it that way ... I suppose so :spin:
I wouldn't be me if I didn't write something outrageous every once in a while

Rich ... You are my brotha' You chime in on everything I write. Thanx for reading :)

Bishop ... I never knew ... that means a lot :)
 

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