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Out of the Blue II

Dark Skin Espresso,
always an inviting Mellow.
The Charm & Appeal...
Sinful glances on the contrast of Molasses against Teal.
..Sex becoming a question
African Intention,
i noticed earlier no need to mention.
I wanna take off your shirt & wear it as mine,
Glide Black Canyons tracing your spine.
Cause you work out My God,
I can't find a blemish I don't believe your flawed.
That Skin in it's gleaming tint,
makes me contemplate dropping everything over a hint.
From how you talk & the demeanor to match,
Don't touch me imma good catch!
It's just yo body I'm so attracted..
I can't control how I must've reacted.
It was my fault, watching you play beer pong caressing your back,
I got you with that, stopping me in my tracks, sometimes i loose tact.
Images of you flickered through my Mind,
somethin' beyond me imagining from behind.
I was the one who walked up to you like this...
close & direct Sexual Energy Beaming from my wrist.
Taking my place inches from your face,
arms over your shoulder before closing the gap between our embrace.
Hands sliding around my waist safe at my lower back,
Tightly compressing our bodies I arch to help you with that!
Holding onto you not really letting go,
keeping pace to a Rhythm of our own Flow.
My fingers shaving a thin layer of skin for my taste,
communicating with your space is laced...
Still speaking close,
until you slipped through me like a ghost.
Whispering truths with your Lips at my ear,
phalanges grip my neck & shoulder not wanting to disappear.
Your voice mimicking smooth owed Seduction,
"Your Sexy & You Know It!"
Ooo said with such Confident Affection?
Forceful & Deep given in to your Warmth seated in my chair,
but that was just a memory so let me play fair
..get back into the night of my Lonely Despair.
See?
Even though my tone compared to you is Nude...
theres a Dark part in me too!
That Craves this Fleshly portrayal of Ecstasy,
Rooted within my walls always asking more of me.
To try & please,
but with you it cums at such ease.
Vibrating to your frequency,
I think I'm thinkin' too much it must be the tree........
Written by DivinityHoneycomb
Published | Edited 13th May 2014
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