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Mm.. Softly Surrendering

My love, take me back in time  
If I close my eyes, my words will caress your skin, potent as fine wine  
I can see the hope of glory through the window of your eyes  
One look, one word, the desires felt between the portal of my thighs  
   
Mm... can you hear me now  
Do I have to wish by moonlight, in the cradle of my sunshine, you can slide all up into my angelic vowels  
I know your number as I need you to whisper my equations upon your chest  
The sassiness of my smile the bend in my back, waiting to make you melt  
Oh yes, my love upon the foundation of my bosom making you hard, as you make me wet  
Yes, yes, I am tenderly opening my mind as you slip so easy into my daydreams  
Spoken words, promises, your touch, a kiss to my hand makes my butter rum softly cream  
   
Pulling me closer, gifting me with the rapture of your lust as our tongues twine  
Coveting my lips, kisses to the side of my neck, reeling me in, to my ear, uttering “you’re all mine”  
Inhaling the winds of time, I smell your manly scent ordained and heard as Heaven’s beautiful chime  
I do not need the throne of a King whose crown does not shine  
I need a Yoruba God who has roamed upon the temple of the Hebrew skies  
Can make love to me as he tells me the stories of the seven seas, the crest of his honor will be ordained, with me at his side  
   
Where did you come from, my love, are you real, the Creator must have dropped you from the skies  
A man who has traveled the stratosphere as you seep into my soulful lullabies  
The lost piece to the riddle of my heartfelt rhymes  
No beginning, no endings, in my eyes you gently drown  
Shh… the peace of us, allow the words to soothe our soul, devoid of chaotic earthy sounds  
   
Pursue me, yes, I am waving my flag of surrender, this feels so good, to pamper your heart  
The silk sheets are ready for our love    
Confess to me as I moan, you groan those heightened sensations resonating in the dusk of dark  
 
Mm.. Softly Surrendering  
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I have great respect for the past. If you don't know where you've come from, you don't know where you're going. I have respect for the past, but I'm a person of the moment. I'm here, and I do my best to be completely centered at the place I'm at, then I go forward to the next place.

Maya Angelou
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