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Mmm… Sinking Inside My Kompa Dance
The magnetic pull sending my essence to you filling your lungs
Passion on the run, desire felt past the rising sun
My mind, my soul as you sail into my wet sunken treasure and then thrust so deep
The heat of your core urging me on with a passionate leap
The taste of my mind searching, savoring, feasting, our bodies making its own carnal song all night long
Desires interlocking, as bodies cajoling on
On a sumptuous flow of honey, hunger consumes my flesh
Left and right, solid, oh you’re so firm, entwined bodies, a beautiful carnal mesh, dewy and fresh
Crushing lovingly, hips undulating to the beat of my own tune
On its own journey to climax, moving, feeling, sending my pussy past the beautiful Nile lagoons
Yet not rushing towards our bodily plight
Your whispers telling this Angel it’s all right
Passion, you will give me into the throne of Dawn’s early light
Tell me, my love do you remember how many soft licks
How many tongues wagging soft inflict
Does it take to get to the center of my esoteric cream centered vibe
Once you have me on your King size bed, naked, thighs parted, wet for you, open and wide
Consuming my honeypot, fully forcing my moans of hungry passion, in the tease
Heart beating preparing a river of a tricking rain to flee
What joy, what ecstasy as we ride the same path
Wondrous sexual calamity, moisten as your family jewels sink into my griping gripping salve
Unrestrained, silent screams if only to enjoy the feeling of you slamming inside my gentle chase, closing my eyes, back ached, losing myself in the domination his Hebrew creed
The inner core of his soul once we bond our temples, he spiritually gains the purpose of his divine power
Pleasing me past the calling of the midnight hour
I do not need titles in this lifetime
The rose by rite of passage already made you mine
In the sanctuary of calligraphy, my hieroglyphics is stamped “forevermore” all over your ancient heart
No matter the dimness of detours I will always laminate the duality of our souls in the light, or give the path of illumination in the obscurity of dark
It is blessed by fourscore with the upstanding infinity of the ‘8th’ mark
Given by me, and blessed by the Holy Oil of Yoruba Gods
Along with the Scepter, your Staff and by the comfort of your Rod
Mmm.. your family jewels swinging, my cunt sliding up and down his girth, he loves when I’m kinging, gyrating into a heavenly sphere, aching for his monstrous release
Thrusting as powerfully as my pussy rides his blissful greed
My hips lurching up from the bed, straining behind the compulsive need
More yearning still as the crescendo approaches sweetly
Thighs entwining his back, my pussy gloving the length of his girth in rapture so weakly
A gush of sweet wetness riding his hard groove
Begging me over and over to faster move
Palms pressing his hard buttocks down into me
Cradling my sweet flesh even closer, tighter, prefilling his pearly flow of seeds
His river overtakes my weakened flesh, my desire I’m now sedated
Sensations rules my mind, its feeling euphoric and related
My body, desiring from you more
Submerging his arousal deeper inside my candyland once again, this feeling I do adore
Clenching, scratching...mmm as I climax galore
Pussy oiling his girth
Addicted off its arrowing and aroused worth
Once again as I lie under the contention to allow him to take my body beyond as we celestial soar
Are you ready to renew our passion of emotions again...and...again for the desires I have in store
Oh baby.. I love when you are sinking deep inside my Kompa Dance
Passion on the run, desire felt past the rising sun
My mind, my soul as you sail into my wet sunken treasure and then thrust so deep
The heat of your core urging me on with a passionate leap
The taste of my mind searching, savoring, feasting, our bodies making its own carnal song all night long
Desires interlocking, as bodies cajoling on
On a sumptuous flow of honey, hunger consumes my flesh
Left and right, solid, oh you’re so firm, entwined bodies, a beautiful carnal mesh, dewy and fresh
Crushing lovingly, hips undulating to the beat of my own tune
On its own journey to climax, moving, feeling, sending my pussy past the beautiful Nile lagoons
Yet not rushing towards our bodily plight
Your whispers telling this Angel it’s all right
Passion, you will give me into the throne of Dawn’s early light
Tell me, my love do you remember how many soft licks
How many tongues wagging soft inflict
Does it take to get to the center of my esoteric cream centered vibe
Once you have me on your King size bed, naked, thighs parted, wet for you, open and wide
Consuming my honeypot, fully forcing my moans of hungry passion, in the tease
Heart beating preparing a river of a tricking rain to flee
What joy, what ecstasy as we ride the same path
Wondrous sexual calamity, moisten as your family jewels sink into my griping gripping salve
Unrestrained, silent screams if only to enjoy the feeling of you slamming inside my gentle chase, closing my eyes, back ached, losing myself in the domination his Hebrew creed
The inner core of his soul once we bond our temples, he spiritually gains the purpose of his divine power
Pleasing me past the calling of the midnight hour
I do not need titles in this lifetime
The rose by rite of passage already made you mine
In the sanctuary of calligraphy, my hieroglyphics is stamped “forevermore” all over your ancient heart
No matter the dimness of detours I will always laminate the duality of our souls in the light, or give the path of illumination in the obscurity of dark
It is blessed by fourscore with the upstanding infinity of the ‘8th’ mark
Given by me, and blessed by the Holy Oil of Yoruba Gods
Along with the Scepter, your Staff and by the comfort of your Rod
Mmm.. your family jewels swinging, my cunt sliding up and down his girth, he loves when I’m kinging, gyrating into a heavenly sphere, aching for his monstrous release
Thrusting as powerfully as my pussy rides his blissful greed
My hips lurching up from the bed, straining behind the compulsive need
More yearning still as the crescendo approaches sweetly
Thighs entwining his back, my pussy gloving the length of his girth in rapture so weakly
A gush of sweet wetness riding his hard groove
Begging me over and over to faster move
Palms pressing his hard buttocks down into me
Cradling my sweet flesh even closer, tighter, prefilling his pearly flow of seeds
His river overtakes my weakened flesh, my desire I’m now sedated
Sensations rules my mind, its feeling euphoric and related
My body, desiring from you more
Submerging his arousal deeper inside my candyland once again, this feeling I do adore
Clenching, scratching...mmm as I climax galore
Pussy oiling his girth
Addicted off its arrowing and aroused worth
Once again as I lie under the contention to allow him to take my body beyond as we celestial soar
Are you ready to renew our passion of emotions again...and...again for the desires I have in store
Oh baby.. I love when you are sinking deep inside my Kompa Dance
Published 28th Dec 2023
Author's Note
I thought during the week of Kwanzaa, I would give homage to one of Haitian most seductive dance, which is known as the Kompa. I actually placed second place in a dance contest for beginners many years ago, when I visited Haiti, right after I earned my Bachelor’s Degree in Nursing.
The Kompa dance is a Haitian couple dance that is characterized by its close embrace and intricate footwork. The dance is performed to Kompa music, which is a genre of Haitian music that is a fusion of Haitian méringue, jazz, and Latin music. It is a very sensual dance, and it is often used to express love and romance.
*Video for entertainment purposes only**
The Kompa dance is a Haitian couple dance that is characterized by its close embrace and intricate footwork. The dance is performed to Kompa music, which is a genre of Haitian music that is a fusion of Haitian méringue, jazz, and Latin music. It is a very sensual dance, and it is often used to express love and romance.
*Video for entertainment purposes only**
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28th Dec 2023 3:16am
My friend loves the video, and what a sensual dance to spill that fits the dance to a tee. Like the next dance, if I my I must give this a triple WOW wink
I loved the poem and video
The Kompa Dance I’d like to know
To move with you into the night
To grind our hips both left and right
Your candy land is on my thigh
If I were not hard, I’d wonder why
The Kompa Dance I’d like to know
To move with you into the night
To grind our hips both left and right
Your candy land is on my thigh
If I were not hard, I’d wonder why
The video makes a good first course before reading the poem in which the passions the dance has aroused are being worked off afterwards. This is a dance most closely fitting to the Robert Frost description of dancing as 'the vertical expression of horizontal desire'. It is a most intimate dance - and I belatedly applaud you winning second place in the contest of such a dance, is there no end to your talents?.
The video inspired this rhyming comment, imagining the feelings of the male dancer who has gone through the whole scene without giving into the temptation to touch her bottom (that presumably comes later):
The rhythm of her body
rousingly takes over me,
her crotch onto mine grinding,
my excitement it's finding....
The video inspired this rhyming comment, imagining the feelings of the male dancer who has gone through the whole scene without giving into the temptation to touch her bottom (that presumably comes later):
The rhythm of her body
rousingly takes over me,
her crotch onto mine grinding,
my excitement it's finding....
28th Dec 2023 7:42pm
The dancing very beautiful and lovely. I'm burning up inside my Queen. I'm willing to learn new things from different cultures. Keep on writing my Queen.
30th Dec 2023 3:29pm
What a privilege to learn of this dance and of course to read the accompanying words in homage. His restraint is most admirable in the throes of such a seductive dance. And the intricate footwork is most impressive. In this, one can feel that tension build as expertly announced in that one line - "More yearning still as the crescendo approaches sweetly". All the right steps taken to got the most from this Kompa Dance.
