Free Styling 😘

Free stying while laying in my Queen size bed
Mm.. thoughts of him beautifully migrating across my head
What's a girl to do
To keep away society's blues
When the thoughts of him  is my climatic sweetest juice
My hand slowly gliding down to  my sacred place  
Coming into view his handsome face  
 
Closing my eyes
Parting my Creole thighs
Back arched, fingers escaping inside  
Softly moaning for this cosmic creamy ride
 
Laying in my Queen size bed.. oh baby please
Jiggling to the right, jiggling to the left
His quiet thoughts, his embracing poetic salutations  keeps me moist, makes me so wet
The anticipation in his wind songs makes my heart tenderly melt
Panting in the foray of the enticing tease  
Laying in the bed.. oh baby please
Yes.. yes...
 
Mm.. just laying here free styling in my Queen size bed..
 
It is 12:49 am New York time... enjoy ..
 
Poem posted from my cell phone