Black Poetry : The Morning Kiss

[realrawism]

The morning kiss
Sex for breakfast
Touching the skin where the bottom of your breast ends
Holding on!
Moving on, to another position
I pause...... and wait for you to inhale
but never let you catch your breath.
I marvel at your comic book angles.
Holding on!
Torsos Twisting, Lotion shared, The torch is lit, Heaven is declared.
Learning how with each stroke, not too fast,
I might produce some KIN-FOLK.
Every move is respected, every sound is projected.
Nothing is wasted or misplaced.
Face to Face
The morning kiss

 

[watzinaname]

Talk about a wake up call...this was spicy and sweetly written.

 

[Bluewater]

very nice flow
loving the bliss indeed
Peace
Blue

 

[true love]

What a way to wake up! This was just so beautiful and sexy. Much love to you!

 

[realrawism]

Much respect and thanks. I will not take any of your love for granted.
Pe-ace!