Black Poetry : i wanna be with you...

baller

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I Wanna Be With You

‘Twas easy to see
The inner glow of you
STRUNG OUT over
OCEANS AND GULFs
Of poetic emotions

~ As if drowning in a sea of you ~

As I admired
Each
Delicious
Stride
Of
YOU
Your caramel hue
Caught my eye

So CAUGHT UP
Was I
In the growing scent of femininity
That its magnetism had me in its grasp
Before I could
REACT
To you

“HELLO”
Was all I could say
As I silently
“My FATHER…help me”
PRAYED
That I might come to know the wiles of you

May I
Nestle
Between
Open THIGHS
Where sensitive petals lie

May I
Journey into the depths of
UNFORGETABLE splendor
…Feel the give-and-take
Of the sweet release of
Moaning
Sighing
Skin-smack-soulful dancing
Thrice visiting
Hidden caverns of ecstasy
Dripping with milk and honey

~ I stand ~

Doused in the smell of love’s scent
…The touch of silky softness about your skin
Languishing in the aftermath of
A radiant glow
Where pleasures abound
And virginity lives
No mo’

I hear you sighing
“Thousand year old,” crying(s)
As “why” washes over you
And all the things you’ve ever wanted to do
You do them…with me

Yesterday told me
What tomorrow has in store…
…for me
And everyday following
Will bring another surprise for you…to see
If only you’d open your inner door…for me
Allow me into the core of you
Love me ‘til you’re sore…for me

~ I know that’s bold of me ~

Everyday I look at you
Finds me
Lusting over the
Bee…bop…and boo of you
Hoping to
Engulf your presence
As the essence of you
Drapes my soul in its freshness

I long to
Caress you into tomorrow
That I might hold you in forever(ness)

I want to look into hazel eyes
That cries silent tears of
“take me, please,”
As I ease
The innocence from your
Closed—and locked—knees
And feel resistance fade away

I can’t wait to get next to you
…To taste nature’s dew of you

I want to
Nibble on your inner thighs
As I listen to your cries of
“Please, don’t leave me like this.”
As I kiss
The smiling center of you

I have observed the gentle sweetness
Of your grace

Your hazel eyes
And luscious lips
They talk to me
…Telling me all the things
Your mind refuses to say
Everyday
I look at you

I want to be with you

I want to hold…and caress…and touch…and tease you
And tell you all the ways I can please you

~ Then…show you ~

But…being that you’re married
I guess that’s out of the question…

Huh!​
 
well now ......seem like blaze of warmth instill in da beauty of her glow
I guess so less a big change this joint was mad tyte as i was invisioning it all
in my mind what if and what could be .....love this piece kinda hit home
 
In an attempt to pull myself together I must say.....

baller…baller….baller…..

Now you know when you can make a sista
Say your name repeatedly you are really doing something.

I had to pull myself from underneath your pen
as I became oh so lost within. The passion, desire & tenderness
that flowz through this write is almost unimaginable…
I say "almost" because…..
You took me back there….and I say "back" because
I have been there….what a shame.....what same...(smh)
When you can’t follow through with feelings of this magnitude.

BEAUTIFULLY POSED:bowdown:


Much Luv
 
Beautiful write, I found myself melting into ecstasy, falling into this sea of hot and sweaty and sticky and soft and hard and oh my...how the ending brought me back to reality, Not going there. Loved your expressions poet Write on! Write on!
 

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