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It's Not Right To Some.....Lesbians Ah Wanted Her

There's no rain falling
But open are my house
Windows with candlelit darkness

Into these arms of mine
Was an ah ritual of aluv
Ah destind to spark swiftness

An ah swiftness of aluv
In which by many at first
Couldn't be seen of naked eyes

She's one thunderous 5foot
11inches of strong promises
Fulfilled of her sexual whys

The poetry this 1hundred 88
Pound epitome of luv me
Always email sent to me

Showed only fulfilled promises
Of what's within mine
Ah arms of Ecstacy

With my hands upon her ass
Cheeks ah squeeze I did
So Awet ah softly delicately I thrust

With an ah pull out of her
Ah pussy so swoftly ah hardening
This Awet dick ah meeting her trust

Needing this dick within she
For more she does not beg
Only shows it with her eyes upon mine

At first I thought it was just me
Interlocked into the fine of
My own escape into her as my wine

But she wanted this Awet dick
So bad as in between a circle
Of candles scented we stand

Special made like her body's
Pheromones ah smell
And her essences smell did demand

That I pay not attention to
Those outside in cars looking
And walkers passing by

Just I enjoy this sweet smelling
Pussy upon my ah Awet ah dick
And these ah beautiful kisses eye to eye

For this pussy was so big
To the magical of this
Mine ah dear aluv her eyes

And no she wasn't black thighs
Those are truly a funny woman's
Ah preferred smiles and cries

Her skin was high butter
Ah hominy ah bean with
Apple head green colored pussy lips

Which is the color ah golden
Ah green of me respectly
Aluving her in between the hips

And her nips were that
This of the same exact
As eyes and hair with lips ah famed

And no I couldn't look
Into her a day telling
Her I would be ah shamed

She moaned into my affections
Ah worldly receptions l daily
Night Lae know as my ears

Telling how each orgasm
Ah nwuttly ah busted upon me
Stabled the easing of her fears

She did not care if the cars
Outside was watching or
Having this fuck laying themself

I am the only thoughts
Of this her ah night Lae
I took stone away her breath

And this pussy slicked upon
My this my big lean dick
Emotionally so damn ah sweet

That when I finally ah nwutted
The feeling of me cumming
Truly was ah flourescent Awet ecstacy

She adored the slick ah pretty
Of this my cocaine dope
Sweet smooth candy ah skin

And the leanness of my body
Muscles each crunching ah touch
She'd bite my face and then grin

Her smile shine up this
My night in an ah holy
Kissable sexual ah way

That I stood standing holding
Her after I ah nwutted into her
Passion of my aneeded of her pussae

It........Was Not..........Right To........Some....
Lesbians should've......Got This Woman....
Ah Female's Ah Old Ah Goodness....


For the fine of this white
Girl said to me she should be gay
She had no experience within
This style of affectionate as we lay

She was a stone virgin and
Didn't at first tell me her dear age
Until after that 9th orgasm standing
Upon this her acquired ah dick in rage

Of needing me within her upon
Her ah fires ah sexual desire she see
For man does not chose woman
He's chosen deeply by she

But I'm a nigga and this was
Still hard to got damn tell
That this woman was purely
A stone fine ass ah female

It wasn't right to some
They felt I was in there way
But they wouldn't understand
How good this pussy to me ah taste

Because out of her ah conversation
Lead up to this she didn't ah tell
That she was this fine ass age
Of 73 years old and oh well

And she did not care if I
Was only the age of 33
My dick was of her ah fires ah desire
My mouth feined for this luv me pussy

She had bucked circled eyes
And an ah fire in the eyes for me
And again fourty years older than I
With me being only thirty-three

Care not after 25 how old she
Before u in dear age ah be
Because she's earned it eyely
Upon her ah desired ah see

Give her the fun she so
Does of ah living do deserve
And from this thine self aluv
From this do not ah swerve





Written by Sandals (Birchel Devon Robinson)
Published
Author's Note
It's now 5 a.m. and I'm now finished with a best selling poem. Because, I've been trying to write this. I think this come out write. Enjoy anyway! It's my final decision.
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