Black Poetry : MY HOT CHOCOLATE FIX

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MY HOT CHOCOLATE FIX

I have this Hot Chocolate Fix that just came out of the blue
That involves a pack of hot chocolate mix, some time … me and you
A private place and a space, comfortable, quiet, and cozy
A warm atmosphere – relaxed, reclined, and rosy
A setting where the sheets are as soft as your skin
An environment as inviting as the space I’m trying to be in
With a vibe that resonates in octaves, both below and above …
With a hint and a scent of hot chocolate love
A place that can be our private sanctuary
Full or potential of pleasures, promissory
Embracing your body, the feel of which is nice and warm
And with Pinches of hot chocolate powder, I dust your naked form
Some falls on the tip of your nose, from which I take a lick
Some falls on your beautifully bare shoulders, from which I gently flick
Some falls on your breast, the nipples of which I gently nibble
I find out that you’re ticklish, and I listen to you giggle

I have a Hot Chocolate Fix … firm and fixated
Coupled with an urge that needs to be satiated
Repatriated to my base nature in its’ primal essence
Accentuated by your nearness, company, being and sheer presence
Complicated, are the thoughts that pop up in my mind
That are very vivid, very clear, virtually real, and one of a kind
Flashes of imagery flash across my mind with various intense effects
Of unrestrained jungle love … and hot chocolate sex
I have to bear in mind that I have to function apart from my trance
And have to be cognizant of the bulge that develops in my pants
As it is a tell tale sign of the direction of my minds’ travels
So much so, prying eyes and ears would search and patiently wait to unravel -
The reasons I think of you in a sexual context
Desire that you ignite within me … urges that are both composite and complex
A love and a lust that’ll raise eyebrows; making the ridge of ones forehead to wrinkle
That emanates from the spread of hot chocolate all over your body, in a sprinkle

I have a Hot Chocolate Fix that taunts and tempts me
Precious is the mix … now that it’s half empty
So simply sprinkled on my hot chocolate love
Licking luscious lacquer that I can’t get enough of
Chocolate powdered precious premium sprinkled in certain places
Warm, waiting, and ready locations … sweetened, settled spaces
Parts of you, that when touched, causes your body to tense
Those delicate places that allow me to know you … in the biblical sense
I say …twinkle, twinkle little star
I need not wonder where you are
Sweet like a lone jellybean in a candy jar
The smell of our sex resembles the scent of a candy bar
Engaged in a discourse of intercourse, and a kiss
Of my dusted and dampened mellow mocha miss
Making her cum an orgasm of silk
The mix of her creamy liquid and hot chocolate makes chocolate milk


My Hot Chocolate Fix is a Jones … to this I must concede
It’s a desire, a lust, a want, a compulsion, an imperative, and a need
An excellent component of foreplay that lends itself to a lick and a suck
And done right, it’s an excellent prelude to a good ****
In a pinch, I take powdered mocha and sprinkle it on your chest
Taking pride in the light dusting of your breast
Only to salivate, slaver, and lick my lips
And lick the whole of your titties … right down to the nipple tips
As I gently bite on anxious teats, you caress my shaven crown
As you caress the back of my neck, I caress your gluteus noun
With a hand full of ***, and a mouth full of breast
I’m in fore-players heaven … and plead no contest
This is all leading to something of familiar fashion
Advancing to intensified and heightened levels of passion
Of which induces the goals of sexual veneration
The act and execution of vaginal penetration


I have a Hot Chocolate Fix that just won’t quit
Fiendin’ to tasted the hot chocolate on your flesh, I’m having a fit
Aching to sprinkle a pinch of chocolate powder on your ***** … your genders’ fixture
Anxious to taste in combination, ***** nectar and chocolate mixture
A pinch of hot coco mix landing on budding nairs
Indiscriminately falling on anxious lips, and pubic hairs
Mixing with the moisture of your *****, congealing into something pudding-like
Anticipating what is to be later dubbed a delectable delight
In this round of foreplay I’m on the bottom rung
Licking the pudding from your canyon with the rough side of my tongue
Causing you to raise your pelvis and arch your back
While slowly undulating your hips, giving me lingual access to your knack
I can feel the throbbing in your *****, the beats of which I keep pace
The cunnilingus gets so good to you, you begin to **** my face
Winding your hips, grinding your lips, while my head is up above
And soon you pop your juices … giving me hot lady lava love

My Hot Chocolate Fix, I can no longer hold at bay
It brings about a thirst that can only be quenched and satisfied, one way
That if spoken of in the company of proper people, would be sin and sacrilege
Of how I want molest and tongue caress your body with my chocolate package
Of how I want to sprinkle chocolate on your tongue moistened lips
Of how I want to kiss you, and insert my centerpiece in between your hips
Of how I want to penetrate your body, while from your lips I suck
Of how you indicate by the undulations of your hips that you like this ****
Of how I want to stick it to your ***** and watch you drop your drawls
Talk that would open the eyes of a proper person in shock, and make their skin crawl
I could think of a few names that I’d be called
By the proper and repressed who would be so appalled
Of how I want to take you and taste different parts of your body
Of how I want to take a pack of hot chocolate and get utterly naughty
Reveling in our interaction of a hot chocolate kiss
Sprinkling hot chocolate on a cocktail that is my hot chocolate miss


My Hot Chocolate Fix should come as no surprise
Because it resides at the heart of where my compulsion lies
Naked beauty sprinkled with chocolate dust right before my eyes
Playing with yourself in the manner that makes my nature rise
Keeping your fingers busy with the rubbing of your robbin
Strumming the **** and the lips of your ***** ‘till your internal urges start throbbin’
With legs spread open like bread spread with mustard
You cum, turning the chocolate powder into a chocolate custard
In our continued masturbation that has resulted in a chocolate glaze
I lick the sheen from our ***** and you **** my face in praise
Licking the custard as I would an ice cream cone on a hot summers day
Tongue teasing clitoral consciousness in the language of cunnilingus, as they say
From thee, I move up your body, like mercury in a thermometer
You’re panting breathlessly as if you have just ran a kilometer
With chocolate stained lips I kiss your neck while I insert myself inside -
Your mound and I pound, and I grind, and I ride.


My Hot Chocolate Fix is stronger than fiction
It’s very lewd in its presentation, and speaks of my addiction -
To love, lust and the baseness of carnality … and its’ gravitating effects
To my attraction to a pack of hot chocolate that accentuates the sex
Powdered chocolate on your tongue making for a chocolate kiss
While digitally stimulating your she-lily to bliss
Making wet your middle-madness that primes you for good luck
That engages the ecstasy in your person, making you want a good ****
With naked breast to bare … I lick my lips
Staring at the perky marshmallows that are nipples at the tip
Taking suck on the chocolate drops that culminates your breast silhouette
Making love to your titties powdered with chocolate dust, and made wet
Raw passion dictates that we **** with a fervent sexual freedom
Nutting time and again and again with the pleasures of a king and queendom
******* ourselves to exhaustion then later lying in our orgasmic mix
My addiction has been exorcized … you satisfied my hot chocolate fix

Written by: K-JiO
© 2007
 

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