Mm... His Wakanda Forever, Feels So Good Deep Inside Me

Close your eyes, my love, relax the spaces of your mind
Delight in dancing I give to you, practiced from the beginning of time
Yoruba Goddess, Yemonja, shh….  just close your eyes and listen to the softness of my serenading desires
Passion, lust, rapture, graceful movements for the mind to inspire
Enticing his loins flames of fire
No rhythm to engage, only his body, for the essence of this muse, no cloth is required
Cradle me within the sanctuary of your Black Panther King hungry desires
 
The enticement of my curves embraced in a wanton dance
The sum of ninety-three, a spiritual equation for you to understand
Our minds move in harmony like the smooth flow of sand
A beautiful crusade to be shared between woman and man
 
Lucid, rumbustious, daring, as our bodies gyrate to the beat
As he eases into the passage of my soul, he sets the elixir of my loving free
The seductive sway of my hips
The hypnotic love potion of my lips
Mm... my silk sheets, our bodies tenderly greet
Losing his soul in the wetness of my kiss  
To my ears, speaking the enticing sentiments of his soothing Black Panther Ebonics
 
Inhaling all over his scent
Oh baby, if you give me a moment, I will carve our name upon the stars
We are the animated and the spent
Under silken covers time we reclaim
Two bodies seeking the carnal feast of its weakening fame
A private dance made for two lovers, my temple, he plays like Harp strings to fit his needs  
Instilled passion under the moonlit, giving and receiving, the commencement of him and me
 
From the taste of my honey dripped lips
Seduction to the heart as it eclipses
Clench me tighter and feel the alluring of my creamy aphrodisiac
A euphoric feeling that takes us there and back
Sliding in and out my Candyland gift, thrashing deeper, getting addicted from his bed rattling bliss
The balance of my soft hands roaming over you, his body basking in the abyss of a wet slip
 
Linking my arms around his neck, sighing, thigh-to-thigh
Baby this feel like Heaven... I can't lie
My feet planted, yet he has my head above the skies
Dip me slowly, worshipping my soul, losing my mind in the addictive moves
Body to body, feast of love found in the magnetic inviting grooves
 
Spinning me around, taking my mind pass the stars
Come into me as you taste Venus, the wanderlust who moans under Mars
I’m dizzy from the twirling thrill
Pull me closer, sinking deeper and deeper, Forever Wakanda me, of thy will
As time stands still
Feel the essence of my erratic heartbeat as it’s matching yours
Blissful finale of dancing bodies, sedated, perspiration seeps from pores
Breathless and content, he allows me to take his cerebral cortex for a sequestered tour  
 
Heart to heart
He is a masterpiece work of art
I’ve danced in times of old as, the chorus played in sync on Mt. Olympics, to the Roman towers  
A woman’s greatest asset as she cajoles in a passionate tango, entrenched by the slow dancing power
Plummeting in the soft mist of my rain shower
 
Mm… you make my heart melt
And you can keep me wet, you touch me each night as if we’ve never met
 
 
 
Oh, sweet mercy, Wakanda Forever