“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