Black Poetry : Silk

Natasha

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May 11, 2001
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Atlanta, GA
Black Satin sheets
Surrounded by soft candle light
Listening to the mellow flow of Maxwell’s fortunate.
Fresh from my evening shower
Oiled to a high sheen
Smelling of wild flowers and passion.
Waiting patiently on silk
For my lover to cum and love me.
Imagining all the things that he will do
His lips upon my lips
His tongue in my mouth
His hands smoothing away at my breasts
His toes sliding up and down my calves.
Trailing soft sweet kisses all over my face
Whispering sweet words of passion in my ear.
Just laying here waiting
Imagining
As passion starts to consume me
Arousing all the deep yearnings within
My hands start to wander
Gliding softly across my breasts
Playing coyly with the nipples
Hardened by desire
Floating back and forth between the twin mounds.
Feeling the insistent pull
From the crevice down below.
Just laying here
Waiting patiently on silk
For my lover to cum and love me.

~Natasha ~
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