Black Poetry : RASPBERRY ODYSSEY

N2urSoul

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A medieval Knight
in search of spiritual,
intellectual, and sexual freedom
you turned to your maiden
and said "I want some of your rasberry cream"
I couldn't help but oblige and play into
your fantasy
so I ... unzipped your pants slowly -
as I kissed your forehead
and licked my way down...down to
the center of a silver mounted navel
piercing
that gently sounded 'ping' as
I clicked it with my tongue ring
your nature rose with
splendid bliss and gratitude knowing that
your princess was near
then you calmly laid back to relax
as the warm, moist breath was released from your chest
...closing your eyes you heard
my last whispers softly in the air
mmmmmmm~
I said, let me kiss you...right....here

That night I had taken you on a
pursuit of happiness
you were no longer a Knight
you emerged and were crowned
ODYSSEUS, King of Ithaca,
submerged into my world of fervor...
set to wander in my land
for what seemed like an eternity,
(but prior to the fall of Troy)
...subconciously
you counted the number of
strokes...
up and down
as I, now Queen of Troy, rode
upon your dark horse - bare backed
through the wooded forest
even long after the
Trojan War (wore)
all that you and I were seeking
- - was found
in glory
as we recounted
countless images
that were so vivid
when I 'went down'
the adventurous road
on a journey
which started as
A QUEST
... in search of
a Queen's
~Raspberry Odyssey
 

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