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“Mmm...There Is Bliss In Naajir's Kiss"
Eleven Madison Park
11 Madison Ave
New York, NY 10010
Ya’lll this handsome one is hard to contain
Without even touching me, girl, he makes my pussy rain
Do tell us more, Sweet Kitty, we are listening please
He showed up at my door the other night, I opened it, I pinched my nipples for an eye tease
Just letting his mind drift upon his midnight wish
And you know I had on my come and get this dress
He licked his lips, had me stuttering with a hello, pussy all wet
That white hooker get up
Forget ya’ll, but yes
That attire against my skin, has to be described as man’s first origin sin
Wait, do this mysterious man even have a name?
I call him, Naajir, he calls me something else when I’m giving him some brain
Once he took off his drawers
Ya’ll, I had his mind elevated in the Land Of Oz
Waiting for the toppling of his pearly freefall
He was loudly grunting, rubbing up and down his stomach, hissing
His palm to my head, up and down his taut skin, I was French kissing
Got me addicted off that clear taste, before the explosion in my mouth feening for the wait
Girl, he pulled my curls so tight with that surge, not a drop went to waste
I put his throbbing arousal between my breasts, making love, getting it back up to that long Mandingo length
Had him mesmerized, and my mouth did not relent
You sure he does not have any brothers
I forgot to ask him, but for now, my pussyhole is milking this lover
Without a touch, he makes my pussy rain
And his smile, his eyes, but his hair, strength in his mane
Loving it while his tongue is dipping, and his two fingers inside me slipping
Get, out of here, ain't no man that good
I beg to differ, if he’s eating the cooch like he should
Well, my man does it right, so let me knock on wood
Word up girl
Hum.. all I know is when he is thrusting deep inside me, his loving takes me to another world
Teasing me beyond the absence space of time
Such a charmer, tenderness when whispering, begging me to kiss between my Creole thighs
Laughter in the gift of his surrendering tease
Vows to always be there in the light, blending our souls in the midnight hour, pleasure we seek
Bringing me down and he still be loving me
Catering to the fetishes of my mentality while dipping into the abyss of my carnal needs
Yes, this handsome one brings me to throne of Nirvana until I am too far gone when on his knees
Sounds like someone is falling
Yeah, for his dick, if ya’ll must know, I am keeping my heart at a distance but my mind ain’t stalling
You ain’t seen his pics
Lord have mercy... what a big di..
Ladies would you like to order now
Give us twenty more minutes, if you would allow
What were you saying, Kitty
We have been relishing in stolen times in a realm of make believe
Giving him my nude sauciness with each angle he peeps
Telling me to turn around and bend over, and pull it apart... oo… I knew that certainly would make him real hard
Pushing him past limits. mm... too far
Trailing my hands up my legs, a jiggle, butt cheeks just a wiggling
I can feel the alluring of his soul from oceans away
The swag in his poetic lines, the hypotonic of his eyes, that endearment uplifts my day
No need to wish him near, he is right here, he got that swag when he parlays
On the other side of my moon, he calls, just to feel the warmth of my touch
Mm.. his fingers deep inside me feening for his flavoring rush
In haste, his tongue lashes, tasting my creamy gush
Ya’ll, once he's on top, my legs linked around his back
Giving him that wetness, his erection mm.. never lacks
His strong hands cupping my ass
Double humping me, I was losing my breath, not sure how long I was going to last
Squeezing down on his buttocks
Making sure the leaking of his lust stays in lock
With every push in pull out, ya’ll he was penetrating deeper, I felt his throbbing girth knocking on my g-spot
I remembered I said, baby ... wait.. wait… stop
I told him to take it out
Ya'll, I climbed over the brotha's mouth
Bracing the wall, my juices trickling over his faint beard, while I fingered my creamy south
Placing some of my essence over my tits
Leaning downward, my swinging breasts, gracing his lips
Mm.. oh yes.. yes.. the brotha has it going on, lifting his erection, sliding down his arousal, girl he was swimming in my lover’s nest
Gyrating and circling my yoni, just a tad, he knew I wanted to climax real bad
Much as I wanted to inch up and down letting him upward thrust
My downward shifting, then stopping, feeling him pulsates, I know he was about to bust his nutt
Girl, I am jealous
I have to admit once in my sheets, we straight nasty bliss
He lifted me, laying me back, opening my legs, his mouth to my pussy begin to sup my essence up
Back arched, my body was twisting
Trying to evade the feeling the way his oral fixation was drifting
Mm… my head dented the soft pillow... begging him.. don’t stop, stop... just let me move
Seesawing my pelvis to his mouth... sensitive from the sweetest onslaught, his tongue never lost the groove
Oh... what a feeling he brings me, from his voice to the invitation to join him in our sexual foray
Needed, wanting him and, the way we seductively play
What did you say once again his name is?
Naajir, why
Girl, you better keep that brotha on lock and key, not too many like him fall from the sky
And Kitty that’s no lie
I will tell the rest during our meal
For this Creole sista, he is the real deal
Muscular body, hard in all the right places
Big and long enough to fit in all my tight spaces
This poem was in appreciation to a poetic wager Naajir and I made who would win the Monday night Wildcard game, between the Dallas Cowboys and the Tamp Bay Buccaneers
As you see, I lost.. enjoy, my King
Dallas Cowboys 31
Tampa Bay Buccaneers 14
11 Madison Ave
New York, NY 10010
Ya’lll this handsome one is hard to contain
Without even touching me, girl, he makes my pussy rain
Do tell us more, Sweet Kitty, we are listening please
He showed up at my door the other night, I opened it, I pinched my nipples for an eye tease
Just letting his mind drift upon his midnight wish
And you know I had on my come and get this dress
He licked his lips, had me stuttering with a hello, pussy all wet
That white hooker get up
Forget ya’ll, but yes
That attire against my skin, has to be described as man’s first origin sin
Wait, do this mysterious man even have a name?
I call him, Naajir, he calls me something else when I’m giving him some brain
Once he took off his drawers
Ya’ll, I had his mind elevated in the Land Of Oz
Waiting for the toppling of his pearly freefall
He was loudly grunting, rubbing up and down his stomach, hissing
His palm to my head, up and down his taut skin, I was French kissing
Got me addicted off that clear taste, before the explosion in my mouth feening for the wait
Girl, he pulled my curls so tight with that surge, not a drop went to waste
I put his throbbing arousal between my breasts, making love, getting it back up to that long Mandingo length
Had him mesmerized, and my mouth did not relent
You sure he does not have any brothers
I forgot to ask him, but for now, my pussyhole is milking this lover
Without a touch, he makes my pussy rain
And his smile, his eyes, but his hair, strength in his mane
Loving it while his tongue is dipping, and his two fingers inside me slipping
Get, out of here, ain't no man that good
I beg to differ, if he’s eating the cooch like he should
Well, my man does it right, so let me knock on wood
Word up girl
Hum.. all I know is when he is thrusting deep inside me, his loving takes me to another world
Teasing me beyond the absence space of time
Such a charmer, tenderness when whispering, begging me to kiss between my Creole thighs
Laughter in the gift of his surrendering tease
Vows to always be there in the light, blending our souls in the midnight hour, pleasure we seek
Bringing me down and he still be loving me
Catering to the fetishes of my mentality while dipping into the abyss of my carnal needs
Yes, this handsome one brings me to throne of Nirvana until I am too far gone when on his knees
Sounds like someone is falling
Yeah, for his dick, if ya’ll must know, I am keeping my heart at a distance but my mind ain’t stalling
You ain’t seen his pics
Lord have mercy... what a big di..
Ladies would you like to order now
Give us twenty more minutes, if you would allow
What were you saying, Kitty
We have been relishing in stolen times in a realm of make believe
Giving him my nude sauciness with each angle he peeps
Telling me to turn around and bend over, and pull it apart... oo… I knew that certainly would make him real hard
Pushing him past limits. mm... too far
Trailing my hands up my legs, a jiggle, butt cheeks just a wiggling
I can feel the alluring of his soul from oceans away
The swag in his poetic lines, the hypotonic of his eyes, that endearment uplifts my day
No need to wish him near, he is right here, he got that swag when he parlays
On the other side of my moon, he calls, just to feel the warmth of my touch
Mm.. his fingers deep inside me feening for his flavoring rush
In haste, his tongue lashes, tasting my creamy gush
Ya’ll, once he's on top, my legs linked around his back
Giving him that wetness, his erection mm.. never lacks
His strong hands cupping my ass
Double humping me, I was losing my breath, not sure how long I was going to last
Squeezing down on his buttocks
Making sure the leaking of his lust stays in lock
With every push in pull out, ya’ll he was penetrating deeper, I felt his throbbing girth knocking on my g-spot
I remembered I said, baby ... wait.. wait… stop
I told him to take it out
Ya'll, I climbed over the brotha's mouth
Bracing the wall, my juices trickling over his faint beard, while I fingered my creamy south
Placing some of my essence over my tits
Leaning downward, my swinging breasts, gracing his lips
Mm.. oh yes.. yes.. the brotha has it going on, lifting his erection, sliding down his arousal, girl he was swimming in my lover’s nest
Gyrating and circling my yoni, just a tad, he knew I wanted to climax real bad
Much as I wanted to inch up and down letting him upward thrust
My downward shifting, then stopping, feeling him pulsates, I know he was about to bust his nutt
Girl, I am jealous
I have to admit once in my sheets, we straight nasty bliss
He lifted me, laying me back, opening my legs, his mouth to my pussy begin to sup my essence up
Back arched, my body was twisting
Trying to evade the feeling the way his oral fixation was drifting
Mm… my head dented the soft pillow... begging him.. don’t stop, stop... just let me move
Seesawing my pelvis to his mouth... sensitive from the sweetest onslaught, his tongue never lost the groove
Oh... what a feeling he brings me, from his voice to the invitation to join him in our sexual foray
Needed, wanting him and, the way we seductively play
What did you say once again his name is?
Naajir, why
Girl, you better keep that brotha on lock and key, not too many like him fall from the sky
And Kitty that’s no lie
I will tell the rest during our meal
For this Creole sista, he is the real deal
Muscular body, hard in all the right places
Big and long enough to fit in all my tight spaces
This poem was in appreciation to a poetic wager Naajir and I made who would win the Monday night Wildcard game, between the Dallas Cowboys and the Tamp Bay Buccaneers
As you see, I lost.. enjoy, my King
Dallas Cowboys 31
Tampa Bay Buccaneers 14
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