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La Machina
La Machina
sexual cyborg- “active”
I lust for her,
long raven black hair
craving......fiending
her bounty
only she
has the power
to tame the
beast inside
of me
“work the stick
long, slow strokes
spinning wheels
grasp my choke...DRIVE”
the way she moves
“in your face”
the intimidation
grips your soul
“el gato negro”
take control
holding you in the grips
of her diabolical pleasure
I want her
pulsing,
hypnotic
the quickening
accelerates,
stimulates
my slow descent inside,
my nature rising
“Fifty Shades Free”
thick root
hanging hard and heavy
between my legs
the gyrations of her
Latina hips,
muscular contractions
of her powerful thighs
her
swollen
pussy
lips
on my knees I beg
she
speaks so erotically
constricting,
shape shifting
sensuality,
every single word
in wanton screams
thrusting her pelvis,
taunting me
I am hard and so ready
for her baptism....
…..take me to the water
her pussy oozes “wet”,
golden beads of
glistening sweat
the red glow of
her sexual fire
a rage of desire-she is “The Driver”
drawing me deep into
her abyss
her wet fingers showing the way
stabbing her vagina
shagging her clit
teasing me....my,my,my
she is to die for
She is the Zenix
of a man's carnality
built into her DNA
the power of her lustful appetite,
undeniable----”FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF ME”
Her axis bold as love
I lay upon the alter
of sacrifice
if she would just
“do me”
Take me down
into the deep
willing to surrender
giving my mortal soul,
never again shall I sleep
I can not escape
her all consuming power
raging sexuality
manifest destiny
I am yours......
...La Machina
sexual cyborg- “active”
Published 22nd Oct 2018
| Edited 24th Oct 2018
Author's Note
.....bold are the clues, because my eyes have seen. I burn like a roman with his eyes on fire. The taste of her flesh, hypnotic.
#lamachina
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22nd Oct 2018 4:43am
22nd Oct 2018 4:52am
Thank you 😈 .....she is a taste in mouth that can not be erased. etched into my flesh. Burned into my memory. You would have to have seen it to believe it 🔥 😜😋 😍
22nd Oct 2018 4:53am
25th Oct 2018 4:08pm
......I have been trying to find the perfect caption art to convey the words of this poem. I think I've finally found it. 👍🏾
18th Jan 2020 6:18am
