Black Poetry : KEVIN, a poem of love

Sierra

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Across the room,
he came,
illuminated by
the glow of
a harvest moon.

Luxurious
he is
in the suit
of his birth.

Soft dark hair,
muscular all over,
full down where.

Into the warmth
of his hairy chest,
I collaspe.

I almost faint
from his ever
so gentle caress.

His name,
Kevin,
I call
and fall
into a sense
of Heaven.

Deep within,
he soothes
my every need
and all my greed.

Fervently,
I moan as
he takes me
further than I
have ever been.

I am alive again
with long since hidden
fevered emotions.

This glorious
reawakening
of excitement.
I owe, only,
to him.
 

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