Tabu........

Kymbelle Marie
 
Mmmmmm..........you are my sweetest taboo
So long ago yet I still wonder
Do you still think back on me and you?
 
(.......that smile on your face that time could not erase.  We had a special kinda' love-how could you keep it to yourself?)
 
Over the passing of time, I know that there is someone else heavy on your mind...
....still, I was the unbroken mold
Never to be broken, I was your purpose by design.
 
Remember..........
 
......the 626 down Franklin
the roundabout at Graham's elusive turn
My hand rode that luscious young vanilla thigh
The palm of my right hand still burns
 
at the memory of that first night
one of many, there upon that gold carpeted plush floor
The first flight of black upon white
The catalyst of a whole lot more....
 
Moments that left me "breathless"
 
......I have lost all track of time and clothes
The taste of salty sweat upon your alabaster skin
fiery red curls surround those pouty pussy lips as my
master key slips deeply in...........
 
.....side that gaping hole in your sweet vanilla soul
stirring your passion to a sepia colored hue
My lips form your name, "Kym"  I whisper it once again.....
 
Held tightly between the most beautiful pair of  
pale legs I have ever seen.
baby girl, please just love me down
Suck the bone completely "clean"
 
Deeply, as I stare into those delicate blue eyes
Feeling such pleasure, all I want to do is scream.....
...but i can't
 
That young, tender feline nestled between your thighs has me in a deep trance that simply propels me into motion.
I've never stroked a woman's body so damned hard, so deep- so strong
Your blue-eyed soul spurs a hot, sultry dance
Sensual, abstract music plays as we give and take all night long
 
........I am but a carnal efugee
I have no control, you've got ur hands on my very soul
Your slave, I'm at your command
for always, forever, I want to be ur lover man
 
Mmmmmmm..........I remember the sweet taste of your passionate nectar
Pussy juice, sweet like cherry wine.  Virginal and pure.
A very privileged vintage....
....the finest to be sure.
 
To never ever question your pleasure...
...I feel you cum
 
all
 
over
 
me
 
That special way your body begins to softly shudder
The way your mouth waters as it gently falls open
U extract the last bit of my cobra's potent venom
and softly your voice utters "Baby, I love you only ".
 
My soul mate.  So much younger than I
A connection  I still feel today..... lest I die  
between those alabaster thighs.
 
Makes no damned sense!
Can't find no reason or rhyme
Why I still love you.........
....like Brian Mcknight said
"Do I ever cross your mind-anytime?
 
As in the moments of my now
I sit here and stare into a hot cup of mocha-flavored goodness
and my memories of you......
.....my all time sweetest taboo.