Mystery took over the atmosphere
Coats of black shielded her eyes
Yet the scent of cedarwood and citrus
Landed softly on her nose
A gust of steam strobed her neck
Upon the arrival of succulent skin
That graced a pair of lips
Desire outruled this mystery
Her trail of thought wondering off
To locations only her
Freaky side has ever known
Lips proceeded their stroll along
Petals of ebony plains
Determined to reach the milestone
That was her bossom
To breathe during a war with a moan
Was a battle he knew he could
Finalize and to
Conquer her erotic wave
Her gentle hands draped in innocence
Tantalizingly danced along the miniscule hairs
That stretched their spines along his neck
Down to the fortress of his back
He held his breath
Hoping that the universe could
Grant him with force fields
Worth holding solar systems
In order to
Not break before he sunk into
Her milky ways
Just yet
Her freaky side resided comfortably
In her domain
Her eyes swirling with erotic cosmos
That sucked him in
And in
What is a man to do
When the woman knows exactly
What she wants
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Author:
Nandawula Regine Kabali-Kagwa (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 5th, 2022 03:58
- Category: Erotic
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Comments2
'To breathe during a war with a moan'
you drape your poetry with such vivid imagery
that it makes me feel like
reading your words, is similar
in feel
to listening to an old scratchy
record
and yet, it being accompanied
by a music video..
(Brilliant!
thanks for sharing)
Thank you ♥, I strive to be very descriptive so that intangible things can feel so real
Great poem honey, It always amazes me that when I read your writes I actually can feel it, see it. Keep Writing!!
Thank you 😊💃🏾 your poetry inspires me to activate my creative juices these days.
Your Welcome, and I love to hear that I inspire you. Thank you for being so kind.
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