Black Poetry : Saharra Tales

[$$RICH$$]

Slipping under from my stall
above da love of secrecy call
stumbled into her pal of wall
waving ole glory mastery mall
walkin da curves rivering tall

Tastin da orchered lippin stroll
cascading inside her server mold
twisted in wraps she moan bold
from da warmth of an ending cold
throughout da nite we roll

love never been so grand
when thy bodies putered thy stand
forth art my beloveth plan
where we pitted as woman & man
under da helmz

crossin da sandy floorz
tappin rapidly beyond da doorz
going deeper unto da corez
searchin , lookin fo more
of da beauty of bittersweet

as the moonz drop half past da sun
rayz of delight burst in rapture
my mind get lost inside of you
i scream out in joy
for our love has arrived ​

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[watzinaname]

This took my mind to a hot summer tryst on a balmy dessert. Steamy write.

 

[$$RICH$$]

indeed sis as i venture back in tyme a place and a sweet envision i had

 

[GHETTOAMBITION]

nice flow
love had to arrive after all of that..lol

 

[$$RICH$$]

surely it was a sweet release from a long wait ....Thank u GHETTOAMBITION