Black Poetry : feelings

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  1. mailman2468

    mailman2468 Member MEMBER

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    Inside the walls
    The sound of the songs making vibration.
    The walls start to spread like flowers in bloom
    Dripping wet but yet still in tune
    With the rhythm of the song, slow long licks
    From the bottom of the wall, to the top of the click
    Sweet low moans penetrate my ears,
    I start to work harder, as she’s getting bother, from the skills that I possess
    Make her, hotter, and she hollers, as I caress.
    Rising to the occasion, by the pleasures of her sensations
    For the hour is now and her body was right as I watch her glisten under the darkness of the moonlight
    I knew we weren’t done until I seen the sunlight.
    All I could think of was her principal of pleasure, so my mind was fine, and
    My lips were tender, and as I move over her body until she Surrender. When a women response to your touch, put it
    Down even more, don’t give it up.
    I turn her from one side again and again to the other,
    I was so into her body; she thought there were numerous brothers
    She tingles with the thought that her man is not having sex,
    But making love to her.
     
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    MzBlkAngel Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    wow...this was hot...:angel1:
    your da mailman
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!
    again welcome within wit da heat
    of true love to one's mate
    dis was awesome and very heated scribe
    flow on poet i feel a melt down coming
     
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