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Divine Immersion
''you soak
in your temple
as in my mental..totally''
~~~~~
believe me when
i tell you
how i often envision you
my exotic tropic girl
laced in a shade of
the smoothest cinnamon
alone..secluded..in a space
of your making
sacred and candlelit with magik
scented exactly to your liking
where movements
of the world cease to exist
as talented digits
dive beneath the tantalizing tease
of opaque bubbly
into your haunted crease
working to ease the grooves of
a moistened slit
seeking inner peace
one..two...fingers at a time
maybe more perhaps
depending on how the mood goes
how the muzik flows
how the tempo grows steadily
in tune with bodily
intuition
as
smothering heat washes
over your anatomy
in a sequence of telling tsunamis
thickening the ambiance
in your realm of erotic solitude
graced by a welcoming interlude
of a pressured palming..a deep cupping
up into your grail
calming wails into whimpers
as legs sail further apart
in honor of a tempered tempest
ventured deliberately along the curves
of your ivory oasis
where a deserved restitution
re-knews the traveled and weary
woman within
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