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Mmm.. Surrendering To A Black Panther’s Roar (Knight of Power)
The beautiful stanzas his ink stains could not touch, taste, feel
A blank page of desire awaiting to inscribe over my body as he lays me down in anticipation of him
Mm…roam your soft hands all over me
My curvaceous slopes my angular lines
Fingers instilled where words could never define our time
Mmmm, into his mouth tasting me off his cupid pen
Make me a part of your dreams, your desires, your sweet wishes
Penning this moment as rapture and ecstasy merge on the canvas of our bodies
Making my body apart of a masterpiece as he makes me pant, crave for his touch
His wants, my wait, getting hot as I read him to consume my poetic need of us
He takes me where his pen can feel my heart beating for him, his manly stance
Oh…yes…tasting the lust between the cove of my thighs
My esoteric juices, seeping like molasses down his chin
Wigging his tongue inside, faltering, slowing it down, and then dancing it inside my wetted walls with a vengeance
Addicting my resistance
Weakening me, sending me
Oh, my handsome lover's fingers darting inside my pussy... oh sweet mercy
I wish he were here, smelling me, hungering for my supple Creole flesh
My yoni is pulsating, the tornado of his tongue funneling, ass clenched tighter
His mouth milking the essence of my wanderlust
Mmmm...yes...yes
A blank page of desire awaiting to inscribe over my body as he lays me down in anticipation of him
Mm…roam your soft hands all over me
My curvaceous slopes my angular lines
Fingers instilled where words could never define our time
Mmmm, into his mouth tasting me off his cupid pen
Make me a part of your dreams, your desires, your sweet wishes
Penning this moment as rapture and ecstasy merge on the canvas of our bodies
Making my body apart of a masterpiece as he makes me pant, crave for his touch
His wants, my wait, getting hot as I read him to consume my poetic need of us
He takes me where his pen can feel my heart beating for him, his manly stance
Oh…yes…tasting the lust between the cove of my thighs
My esoteric juices, seeping like molasses down his chin
Wigging his tongue inside, faltering, slowing it down, and then dancing it inside my wetted walls with a vengeance
Addicting my resistance
Weakening me, sending me
Oh, my handsome lover's fingers darting inside my pussy... oh sweet mercy
I wish he were here, smelling me, hungering for my supple Creole flesh
My yoni is pulsating, the tornado of his tongue funneling, ass clenched tighter
His mouth milking the essence of my wanderlust
Mmmm...yes...yes
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