This poem is called Mmmmmm...  

soooooo I want to slimmer in your silken juices
While allowing you to elevate the rise of my temperature      
Bedazzling me to taste the essence of your inner soul      
Spreading you before the pleasure of my eyes  
Fingers from your lips I drag slowly down your body  
 
Over your Brazilian waxed mound, oh sweet mercy... a quick kiss      
Tasting the spices of your melanin all over my famished tongue  
Your clit lips I sniff before you divide    
Dining off you as an appetizer for my carnal feast to seductively devour      
The lust of my palate refusing to be depraved  
      
Licking your sugary pinkish treat      
Your coatings slowly melting in my mouth      
My tongue coated with the flavor of this sweet    
Two fingers in union easing in and out your kitty cat    
They dance in your dewy abyss, your essence I lick off like a snack      
      
The fountain of my posture      
Sprung forth, to seek and invade the cove of impending rapture        
Your soft palm worshiping the width      
Teasing the rigid elongation        
Wanting, needing, to feel the pearly flow of your reckoning, stain my tongue      
I hunger for the seepage of your climatic rainfall  
My grunts falling prey to coveting my throbbing pulsation  
Drooling in the rush of your savory drippings      
Fulfilling your greed smoothly down your throat      
        
Trails of kissing to the the dime head left in its wake      
Your breathless in the aftermath  
Your spine mating silk comfort of persuasion    
My robust thigh gapping her legs        
Overtaking her Chi in the sweetest submission      
Sinful pleads, once inside for the second coming of her deepening glory      
Palming the mattress wrapping her inner thighs around my virility  
Her soft folds resting against the sliding pleasure of my craving  
The silken creaminess awaiting the volcanic pearly flow of my lust      
 
Overlapping her hand for the alluring baptism      
Mm... slipping the master key deep inside her  
She sighs, "Oh God he feels good when deep inside", carousing my girth  
Colliding when I gyrate to tease, meeting my relentless strokes to appease  
Yes… yes... giving her all my breathless, my worth    
 
Turning, twisting, ankles pined behind her head  
Dominating her with wisps of carnal hunger, sliding back and forth  
Reaching down to her wet south  
Smearing her jucies all around my mouth  
Tongues hooking  
Her scent to my lips heightening the pleasure  
Gripping the headboard  
My arousal sinking deeper and deeper all up in her wet treasure  
        
Unlocking the essential of her rooted cravings        
Kissed by the slicken entrance of ecstasy      
In the wakening of such gravitating force  
Slower baby, it feels so darn good when I’m misbehaving      
      
The dewiness of its accumulation        
Creating, peaking, seeping      
Bodies sinking, drowning in the cyclone of heated desires      
A beautiful wave of minds, endorphins blending  
My adrenaline pumping harder, her moans answering from the mending  
Yes... she is the seductress moth, between her thighs  
Tasting the wetness of her abyss, bathing in the sizzling fire of her moistness drips    
Plummeting, chiseling her inner passion in its current of ripening      
    
Our bodies merging into one another      
Drenched, sedated, panting in the reverberation      
Labored breaths of contentment echoed      
You know it’s nothing like the feeling  
When being lost in the hard thrust of my heat.