Black Poetry : the inscent...

MissPoetik

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her story
the aroma of the inscent curled
and crept over his naked body
he breathed heavily begging for air
while I touched him yearning for more
the clock tick- tocked
along with the beating of his heart
he grew second by second
or more accurately inch by inch
true, I was satisfied but…
but my body called to overflow
his hand roamed over me
making me aware of his lust
his desire to be deep inside me again
and I willingly offered myself to him
as the inscent took it’s final breath…

his story
the sweat had trickled down my neck
and into the small of my back
I stared at her trying to catch my breath
as the smoke of the inscent smothered me
with it’s dulcet smelling fragrance
I could here the clock in the background
but the scene was in slow motion
And I can recall every moment
my fingers wandered over her body
as I once again became “anxious”
yes, I’m sure she was satisfied but…
but how could she resist?
So I gladly accepted her
as the inscent took it’s final breath…
 

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