Unspoken_Words

Unspoken_Words | A-T-L-A-N-T-A, Georgia, United States

Juss a lil something

12/26/2007 | 1339 views | Category: Black Poems | Tags: Black Poem,

The sun beats down on her face like a tenor drum,

I imagend me on top of her,

kissing every part of her perfect body,

from her freshly permed hair, down to her pedicured toes,

I stare at her, thinking that I was ready,

but our age sets me off course,

and wit my mind saying no and my body saying yes, I stopped.................

But she lured me in like a fish to a worm.

I reached out for a my rubber but she wouldn't let me go,

so, I said "Bump it.", and then went on,

she was taking it so fast, and it felt so good,

and I usually love it slow,

but she took it to the next level as if we were playing a game,

ignoring every one of my pleads to slow down.

She started moaning and screaming, going faster and faster,

then we took the last thrust,

and I took it out juss before I came,

hoping that I didn't create a new life,

but I gotta admit.........

We made better than love,

we made delicious..........

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