Black Poetry : Dark Skinned Woman In A Purple Negligee


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Mar 21, 2001
Los Angeles
Now, if I crossed the line with this one, please don't hesitate to let me know, and I'll tone it down

Dark Skinned Woman in a Purple Negligee

The setting,... a room,... with a chilly signature
Somewhere's about a degree or two below room temperature
Not chilly as in cold, so is to know
But chilly enough to be noticable
In this room are events that are slow spent
Me,... a dark skinned sista',... and a private moment
On the edge of a bed, with nothing said
For a moment, we're in contact, by the touching of foreheads
For a time, eyes closed, with nothing muttered
Though silent, we spoke volumes, without a word being uttered
As she sits on my lap, with her legs wrapped around me
The fragrance that she is wearing delightfully surrounds me
The feel of her skin is silk in its epidermal glory
A feeling that I would enjoy more of in the events that were to be before me
She massages my shoulders and rubs on my chest
I caress her neckline, and fondle her breast
We both stop for a moment in our time of seating
With eachothers hands on eachothers chest, to feel eachothers hearts beating
The thumps that we feel as each second arrives
Lets us know that we are very,... very much alive
We resume our mutual caress, with a mutual purr
She exploring more of me, and I, more of her
More touching, more fondling, in the mood of calm histeria
The touching and fondling covers more and more body area
In the roaming of my hands, I hold the back of her head, though not amiss
As our lips make contact, we open up to eachother, and we kiss
Tounge and cheek, as our hands continue their frisk
And soon, the chilly room turns out to be not as brisk
I squeeze her *** like a firm showroom pillow
As she lets out a soft moan, like the distant sound of a weeping willow
Gently bitting my tounge, then pushing me back on the bed to lay
Such were the actions of the dark skinned woman in the purple negligee

By now, the smell of sweet burning incense filled the room
That, mixed with the smell of the dark womans' sweet perfume
Made for a pleasant olfactorial experience
The two scents not clashing, or running interference
As I lay back being blanketted by an essesence, feminine
She lays forward and gently kisses my chin
And then my lips, before rising, without a jeer
Dark brown luciousness wrapped in satin, smooth and shear
In her rising, she crawls upward, from my perspective
Moving to a more erotic directive ...
That excites me with each move that she makes
Pressing my body with every move that she takes
She moves her hips ever so forward, slowly up my body
For what she has planned for me to do is very,... very naughty
WIth her pelvis in close proximity to my visual space
She raises up her gown, then gently sits on my face
My mouth is greeted with unadulterated p*ssy, as she gently crouches down
And lunges her pelvis in a smooth sweeping motion, slow and sound
I move in kind, with a response that is well behaved
And start licking the fringes of a p*ssy the is freshly cleaned and bathed
I hold the bottoms of her thighs, just below her ***
As she gently, yet forcefully lunges her pelvis with each sweeping pass
In my tounge motion I touch her cl!toris and tounge it in a swirl
The results of which causes her pelvis to twirl
Stroking the underside of her cl!t, I lick, then take a sipple
Then I start sucking on her pertrusion like I'm a baby sucking on a mother's nipple
Oraly sexing dark-n-lovely while lying back on the bed
All-the-while the skirt of her purple negligee is over my head
She continues to lunge for a few moments more
Feeding me a feast of p*ssy galore
Then she stops for a spell and crawls back down me in a shimmyey-like sway
And on my tounge is the taste of the dark woman in the purple negligee

Back in an upright position, she sits on my lap, to indulge
Grinding me through my satin pants, massaging my ercted buldge
Very unselfish in her loving, never snubbing
Warm lady fingers on my chest, kneeding and rubbing
As she grinds my awaiting erectile mass
My hands find a resting place, gripped to the lobes of her ***
Then the dark damsel in her frilly purple satin lace
Beckons me to sit up, and soon we are again face to face
She swirls her freshly eaten p*ssy with her fingers, then she stops
Puts index finger to my mouth, and I suck on the juices, every drop
I suck on her finger like a childs lolly pop
Getting a finger full of what I've just eaten a moment before, my head moves in a slow bop
She slowly pulls her finger out of my mouth
Then proceeds to undo my pants as she works me down south
Weaving her fingers about, her erotic web is spun
And before I know it, my satin pants are undone
She raises her gown again, and with a p*ssy moist and slick
She fits her warm wet feminine flower right on top of my d!ck
Then covers up the area of her vaginal crown
WIth the purple skirt of her silky satin gown
She f*cks me as her pelvis moves in a very sexy way
She hangs on to my shoulders as the motion makes our bodies sway
I hold the small of her back as she takes her ride
f*cking me, while I'm f*cking her deep inside
Sitting up straight, in the company of wrinkled bedsheets
We come together and allow our foreheads to meet
As she lays it on me, and the passion purrs
I bite my bottom lip, and she bit hers
My eyebrows scrunch at the feeling of an arriving orgasm
Meanwhile, the enchanting negress f*cks me up a fantasm
And I pulsate and throb inside of a warm uterine array
Still being f*cked by the dark woman in the purple negligee

She moves in a controlled frenzy, as I c*m about
Making my toes twitch, as I spurt and spout
I grabbed her asscheeks as they swivled forward and back
And like a trooper, she keeps mounting the attack
Her eye close tightly as her orgasm succeeds
c*mming so hard, she bites her bottom lip 'till it starts to bleed
Distracted by her throbbing p*ssy that feels so imperial
She c*ms white, leaving a wet spot on her satin material
Holding eachother until our motion of intercourse is complete
We make a mess of the wrinkled bedsheets
Slowing the motion, still pleasuring me with her vault
Still grinding, the motion comes to a halt
She leans forward and again we meet at the forehead
And if that was all that happens, then thats all that would be said
Like an expert chess player that plays well its pawns
Black beauty does something that keeps me turned on
She dismounts me, then swirls that which is below the tummy
Puts her finger in her mouth, sucks it, and say "Yummy"
Tracing her lips and the small of her chin
Sucking on the finger that in her p*ssy, she put in
She takes her finger out of her mouth, places it on my awaiting tounge
From me, there is a moan that is sung
As I move to her mouth and take sips ...
Of the blood, saliva, and c*m that rest on her lips
I closed my eyes, and was kissing blind
If I were to bite her, I don't think she would mind
I ravaged her with kisses as she allowed me to taste ...
The dew drops of sweat that now formed on her face
She mounted me again, with a surety and trust
I worship her with a **** and praise her with a thrust
Sprung on her wiles and her erotic way
I can't get enough of the dark skinned woman in the purple negligee

Written by: K-JiO
(c) 2001


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