Black Poetry : LET’S MAKE LOVE TO A LOVE SONG

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LET’S MAKE LOVE TO A LOVE SONG

Let’s make love to a love song …
In a language that’s understood by those in Portugal and Hong Kong
And in Africa and in Asia – in places far and wide
Making love to a melody as our minds, bodies and souls coincide
Let’s join in the coital coupling that a man and a woman were made for
The likes of which has me satisfied and laid sore
Touching each other in particular regions, nether
Engaging in a statement of purpose that transcends language altogether
Let me enjoy your body as you enjoy mine
As we partake of guilty pleasures like fruit from a forbidden vine
And make mischief of sorts as you squirm and wiggle
And during our times of intermission I say something to make you giggle
Let’s do things that are sexually amusing
Things that will cause you to say my name in the language of your choosing
As we coil like fighting serpents, twisting from right to left
Punctuating the experience with your orgasm, and the catching of my breath

Let’s make love to a love song …
With the back drop to suggestive lyrics in a place where we belong
Making music of our own – our bodies writing out a narrative
Putting our inhibitions aside, giving in to a primal biological imperative
Safe from the peering of the outside and the ordinary
Away from the nay sayings of any adversary
Who would speak of me and you in the context of the contrary
Us, in our place of solitude that we’ve ordained our sanctuary
With surroundings that afford us the freedom to bare all, with no shame
Present with an honest nakedness, wearing nothing but our names
With your legs wrapped around me in an embrace I can’t get enough of
As I hold you and do as the song says … and that’s to make love
In our own private universe that consist of walls and a ceiling
Doing naughty things that- in future times – will be for our own revealing
With a feeling, ecstatic and beyond verbal description
Pleasuring each other to a lovers groove, as lovers move and make friction

Let’s make love to a love song …
Let’s take Friday off and spend time together, and I mean all weekend long
Doing that which comes naturally with nothing done by force
As one thing leads to another, and nature takes its course
Taking our time in each others presence because time is on our side
Doing the things that grown folks do … behind closed doors we hide
And if the walls could talk they’d tell of things done in certain places
That would cause the color of ‘blush’ to adorn both of our faces
As the love sang says kiss, let’s kiss with an obsessive passion
As the love song suggest embrace, we do so in like fashion
As the love song speaks of taste, you taste mine and I tasted yours
During our weekend rendezvous let’s abandon our inhibitions and our mores
For 72 hours let’s hold each other and cuddle
Let’s bump, grind, **** to orgasm, and make a puddle
Let’s perspire and sweat – scream like the animals in the African bush
Let’s intermix physics and sex … let’s pull and push

Let’s make love to a love song …
And do all the right things that undoes all the wrong
Consummating our togetherness with a coital engagement
Gathering in a sensual congress that ends our separation and estrangement
As the voice in the song says “Let’s make love tonight”
Along with suggesting sounds and sexual overtones that makes the mood just right
With the atmosphere charged with music an sexual tension
And although anxiety levels are high, not so with the apprehension
With the sounds of sex in the foreground with a melodic backdrop
We commence to stir up a rhythm that just won’t stop
Not until your love comes down, stirred by our man-woman motion
Dancing – joined at the pelvis – riding you like the tides of the ocean
Our hip movements are powerful, just short of touching the spiritual
Our worship is anointed with pre-orgasmic wetness as we write scriptural -
References, scrawled in the wrinkles of the bed sheets as a sign
That our intent is to pleasure one another, as we erotically consume each other and dine

Let’s make love to a love song …
Lets get together and do more than just get along
As I engage you in cunnilingual activities, divine
And you treat me to fellatial pleasures as we’re postured in position sixty-nine
As I lick lean labial loveliness from mid-night to new-dawn
You give me more of your ***** to lick, nibble and chew on
Feeling the writhing pleasure in your body as I apply a salivial wax
As the muscles in your *** and lower back tense up and relax
Holding your hips with both hands as you sensually whimper and quivel
Limiting your range of motion so only on my face you grind and swivel
Dancing on my chin as I kiss the private places of your womb
And as you get closer to orgasm you give me more of your ***** to consume
I feel bouts of quivering in your rhythm as your hips give chase
As you’re getting more excited you transition to ******* my face
Until you release your lady lavender and shudder to utter bliss
Giving an entirely new meaning to a ‘wet juicy kiss’

Let’s make love to a love song …
With the energy of excited people, and hip movements strong
Making the objective of repeated orgasm and ejaculation a must
Holding your body tight as you grapple for the bed sheets, moving you with solid thrusts
With basic body mechanics applied to certain pleasure spots
Moving along with the simplicity of a child connecting the dots
Generating body heat … causing the room to get hot
As I slide my rod of flesh in and out of your twat
Lets indulge in guilty pleasures, and as such, not abuse it
Let’s do more than just make love … let’s **** to music
With a mix of melody … rhythm and rhyme
We have sex to a beat – moving ourselves to tempo and time
With metronomic predictability and anticipated irregularities
We ****, to ease away sexual tension and conjugal disparities
Giving in to lyrical suggestion and erotic innuendo
Yielding to the flesh, to the point of climax and salacious crescendo

Let’s make love to a love song …
And surrender to ecstatic currents and an insurgent throng -
Of passion, ecstasy, desire, lust and erotic speak
Combining physical action and obscene dialogue, making our experience unique
Moving in and out of you like the slider of a trombone
As you respond to my movements, with movement and tone
Piercing my back with your fingernails and uttering moans
With eyes and mouth wide open, with your release no longer to postpone
“GET THIS ******* ***** BABY!” IS WHAT YOU SAY, IN EXCLAIM
There are no if, and, or maybe’s to dispute that you came
“**** ME **** IT! OH S***!” … your body twitches with flair
As you wet us both, like a nervous girl wets her underwear
So turned on by your orgasm, I’m this close to ejaculation
With no doubt in my mind, supposition or speculation
We excitedly exchange fluids in heightened moments past due
******* to the point where you ‘nut on me, and I ‘nut inside of you

Let’s make love to a love song …
So that afterwards we can be as relaxed as a summers eves calm
After having spent ourselves to unparalleled euphoric plateaus
And after having tasted of your highs … and your lows
Spanning the spectrum of intercourse to which our bodies ran amuck
Giving each other an oratorical discourse with a lick, a slurp and a suck
Contorting ourselves to bend and tuck
Moving from moments of tender love making to an all out ****
Accompanied by music, by which the mood was set
With a perfect mix of ‘come and get it’ and moments of ‘no no … not yet’
Playing with and pleasuring each other to no extent or end
Moments with you that I’d neither recant nor rescind
Let’s recline together in our nakedness and relax in an embrace
As I run my fingers through your scalp with a slow, measured pace
Keeping this rendezvous in memory as sure as the millennium is long
Ad when the time presents itself again, let’s make love to a love song

Written by: K-JiO
© 2008
 

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