Black Poetry : s L o W l Y

baller

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the near north
Slowly…
You squealed
As Gerald Levert
Moaned in the background
And I got

Deeper…

Still.
As I listened
To the sweet melody
Of the cat

Singing…

Its song
Of lust juices
Smacking and clapping
As we went
As far as we could

Go…

As nails
Chris-crossed back
And the flood gates
Opened

Ride it baby…

And I rode the waves
Of pleasures
That washed over you

Harder…harder

You cried
Into the pillow
As you backed into me
Pelvises coming together
Thighs smackin’ into each other

{sigh}

Bodies collapse
In a heap of motionless flesh
And you whispered
“you’re the best”
but I attest to the fact
that…it’s you
as we kiss
...caress
start our loving
anew

slowly.
 

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