Making me act like a fool
thinking selfishly
of only pleasing you...
stroking your ass...
as I suck...
inhale...
your most intimate thoughts
unraveling my lady like styles...
proper critique...
No...
that's not how a lady should be...
Unwrapping me...
like a Christmas present under the tree
smiles of joy...
songs of love...
ringing in my ears...my head
high or maybe drunk
like a wino on the corner...
Oh....
sweet blue tskies...
white moon...
what am I to do
feeling like a cheetah oru maybe a panther...
beautiful yet fast...
graceful and free...
earths' black momma
opening you wide...
yielding you like a holiday treat...
slap..squeeze..turn over baby
tongue tide...
words slur...
stomach twisted like a rollercoaster
I can't help but to love you
need you...
want to be still with you...
wrestle deeply in your ebony eyes...
bathing in the ambianceof your
brown skin...
dipped in rich copper tone
I can't help but to love you
painting a path of delectable delight
along the vine of your wicked forest...
It's too late...
my thoughts run a muck...
straying away from my lady like poster...
acting like a nutcracker
ready to pop your nut...
(c) 2004 Lacretia Johnson