Black Poetry : Krispy Kreme Dreams

NapturallyYours

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It feels like I’ve known you for much longer than I actually have
It’s something about the way you talk
That swagger that oozes out of you, I can see it in your walk
That mischievous look that’s always on your face
When I look into your eyes, my heart begins to race
And when I see you in that uniform
It’s like you’ve turned my Krispy Kreme light on
Baby, you make me so inexplicably hot
Warm, deliciously sticky glaze begins to flow between my legs
When your lips taste my lips
I shudder on the inside
My hips begin to gyrate in a motion older than time
Your tongue slips between my lips to make love with mine,
And as your hands travel down my back to grab my behind
Mini orgasms escape my throat
My breathing quickens, my soul floats
I feel the manness of you press against me
I imagine the fullness that could be inside of me and yearn for it to become a reality
The reality of your Kreme filling me up like those lemon glazed doughnut sensations
Who would have thought we found each other at a gas station
That’s why being with you stretches the boundaries of my imagination
I just don’t want to stop our poetic flow
I’m digging you and I want to see where this goes
I’m in love…with…getting to know you
Come and get me lover, the HOT NOW light is on

©NapturallyYours
August 2007

*The guy I'm currently dating works for Krispy Kreme. We met in a gas station while he was making a delivery! LoL*
 

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