Black Poetry : SWEATED OUT (Verse 1 of 8 )

garlicsalt99

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SWEATED OUT (verse 1 of 8 )

As I sit here, I’m having flashbacks of the happenings in our room
Here it is Thursday Morning, but I’m still feeling the effects of Saturday Afternoon
The soreness in my abdomen jogs my memory and I’m thrown back to a place
That causes me to feel phantom pleasures and stare out into space
Memories to be acted out as a cognitive parody
I can see and feel Saturday Afternoon with acute awareness and crystal clarity
Actions, that at the time of incidence – purposed pleasures, you delivered it
With foreplay and intercourse that was meant to be done right and deliberate
I’m having flashbacks, of the time of incidence and action
That in its culmination resulted in five days of satisfaction
My body is still feeling relaxation and elation
I’m still feeling the results of a multiple ejaculation
I’m still feeling the effects of what made our bodies sing
What caused sweat to run from my forehead and make my eyes sting
Various parts of our interaction in memory stuck out
And what I do know, when it was all said and done,… I was wore the f*#k out
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