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Image for the poem Malted Milk......(for "Her")

Malted Milk......(for "Her")

“If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by.........”

…..can I be that proverbial fly
perched upon boudoir walls
listening to labored echoes and insidious
kisses- gentle hissing between those ebony thighs

(eyes crying tears of desire in all attempts to try and stroll on “bi”......)

wet lips
nipping the shadows
of her curvaceous hips of brown
“her” regal feminine nectar
dripping down......down.......down

inside your periphery
can I drop anchor
as the seas are storming
and the massive root of all my evil,
sensually falls past my knees......please

3 views of “her” secret
coax a healing in me.....

…..waiting in line for the moment
that she will let me “gets mine”?

(Sexual healing is good for me; Makes me feel so fine.......)

caught up in the allure of such a homogeneous mixture
right before these deep brown, dreamin' eyes of mine

no way in wide-eyed wonder am I able to

Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Author's Note
I too have a love of "Ebony Thighs" Something we have in common.  (but I am truly more a mellow, vanilla-kind-of fellow :)
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