I wish he was rushing, but he’s taking his time
I wish I was home, I wish he was mine ….
Body in his bed, panties on the floor
I should be headed out the door, but I’m begging him for more….
DAMN…… Is all I could think of, Just when I thought that this was it….. I was cummin’.
He took a break off my sweet nectar and turned me onto my stomach.
He began to massage my over worked body, he had the hands of a God….
and then he licked me from my gluteal cleft to my neck,
He quenched his thirst with my sweat,
I can’t take it any longer, I’m craving for his sex……
In between my feminine whimpers, “Take me” …. I whispered.
Behind my closed lids, my eyes rolled
Between my closed lips … dripped… liquid gold
it only increased when he touched his lips….. with my ear lobe
and than he said to me, in the thick of my ecstasy…..
“ I want to so bad, but I…..” ya see, I don’t think I heard him correctly because all I envisioned him doing was…….sexin’ me ……….
Lost in a world of my own
Two rivet souls,
Denuded, alone …..
Abruptly I felt his passion get up from me
He handed me my clothes and said that he think I should go home,
Now I’m like ……”Is this fool for real.…?”
Disappointed about the situation for my anticipation was penetration
I unhappily gathered my things and proceeded to the front door, just before I was about to seal the night of undisguised passion
He grabbed me, embraced me with a kiss so sweet and a hug so gentle…… A perfect Gentlemen,
Short words, intense affection….. Just as I remembered.
To Be Continued… That was just the 2nd encounter…
A: Poetic Thought By: Rosalind E.
“SMH…Part 2” Is A Poetic Thought Written By: Rosalind Edwards © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.
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