Black Poetry : Anticipation

thatgirl74

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Will you kiss me deep until my legs give way?
Let your tounge trace a path from the back
of my ear to the base of my throat?
Will your hands caress my body
slowly,
Rubbing breast, hips, and behind?
Will you fill me
Stroke me,
Love me,
Until I can't take no more?
See the thoughts of what can be,
well it starts my pulse to race
and my skin to heat.
I am looking into your eyes now as we meet
face to face for the first time and
this is all that I can think of.
I guess you can call it crazy
or wild.
I call it anticipation.
:flirt: :flirt:
 
floating wildly
yet gently
caressin ya body
these handz rounding
every curve
kissin
huggin
body rubbin
lovin deep
sweet & unique
compassion flow
extreme measure
of pleasure roll
tongue bath
whip lash
mixin ties
in heated strokes
rockin slow in motion
finger play lip lockin
the bend
da fold
sweet moans
tight rollin
pure lovin
huggin da ride
from behind
ummmm it's
ANTICIPATION
 

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