Black Poetry : Voyeur

LyrikalShe

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Mar 2, 2003
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Flawda
I saw them
In that little cave just beyond the waterfall
I saw them
He was tall
Brown as the caramelized sugar on a creme brulee
And his locs hung halfway down his back
And I swallowed hard
As he took her
And threw her against the wall
With one fluid movement
He ripped her already damp dress
From her quivering body
She seemed frightened
But as I looked closer
The glint in her eye
Belied the fear on her face
She was loving every moment of this
And I saw them
As he pulled her hair to expose her neck
I saw them
She was petite
The color of pecans
And had curves like a cul-de-sac
That perfectly complemented his angles and planes
And I bit my lip
As he placed his hands under her
And lifted her to his waist
She locked her ankles and her heels rested on
An *** that begged to be touched
And I found my hand reaching out
Only to draw it back
Because I saw them
They didn't see me
As he pounded into her
Up against the wall in that little cave
Just beyond the waterfall
And she carved bloody rivers in his shoulders
As her back arched
And a scream escaped her
Full, sensuous lips
I wiped away the sweat
That beaded on my brow
Knowing I should go away
Or at least look away
But I couldn't
My eyes were glued to the way
His muscles tensed every time
He thrust into her
And as they came
The walls of that little cave
Just beyond the waterfall
Seemed to shake from the force of their
Simultaneous orgasms
And I saw them
As she seemed to slide down his sweaty body
I saw them
And as a contented sigh fled my lips
They saw me

c. 2002 Brandi N. Rainey
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