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Hope In Brooklyn
Sigh
It is simply amazing how
This weekend has left me so weakened
Girlie is still hazed from those Brooklyn days and
Those hard driven nights
I remembered him
Whispering how tight I was as he curved
Down my cervix
Demanding more service
God!!!
He was so full of aggression and affection
I loved he way he harmonized me
Like his favorite instrument hidden underneath his bed
Pulled out only for moments like this
Mmmmm
The man strummed me, hummed the hedonistic bitch
Carved out my mahogany woman
Flipped me on my stomach with ass arched high
Made me stomach him
Ooohhhh baby
He licked my sweaty scalp
Inhaled pheromones like an ancient aphrodisiac
Or fresh cut grass exfoliating
After a summer rain
Shit...the pain...oh mercy
He snatched my locks, cocked my neck
Palmed my ass as I felt his cock stretch for a new horizon
With the sole goal of filling me with closure
After three days of random fucking
Dripping of him
Needling my vinyl, pressuring my mental
I screamed his favorite tune
As a timestamped memoir of a one nightstand
That lasted a whole weekend
All throughout those honeycombed lairs
of a Brooklyn summer
It is simply amazing how
This weekend has left me so weakened
Girlie is still hazed from those Brooklyn days and
Those hard driven nights
I remembered him
Whispering how tight I was as he curved
Down my cervix
Demanding more service
God!!!
He was so full of aggression and affection
I loved he way he harmonized me
Like his favorite instrument hidden underneath his bed
Pulled out only for moments like this
Mmmmm
The man strummed me, hummed the hedonistic bitch
Carved out my mahogany woman
Flipped me on my stomach with ass arched high
Made me stomach him
Ooohhhh baby
He licked my sweaty scalp
Inhaled pheromones like an ancient aphrodisiac
Or fresh cut grass exfoliating
After a summer rain
Shit...the pain...oh mercy
He snatched my locks, cocked my neck
Palmed my ass as I felt his cock stretch for a new horizon
With the sole goal of filling me with closure
After three days of random fucking
Dripping of him
Needling my vinyl, pressuring my mental
I screamed his favorite tune
As a timestamped memoir of a one nightstand
That lasted a whole weekend
All throughout those honeycombed lairs
of a Brooklyn summer
Published 31st Dec 2024
Author's Note
...a Summer in Brooklyn
Edited of course. Lol
Edited of course. Lol
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31st Dec 2024 10:20am
I’m moving to Brooklyn. Please tell me this man has a twin brother…
This poem is hot, girl
Happy New Year, Thia. I hope 2025 is your year.
This poem is hot, girl
Happy New Year, Thia. I hope 2025 is your year.
31st Dec 2024 5:38pm
If he had a twin, it would've been an amazing threesome. Hehe
Thank you so much for dropping in, girl
And you have a safe Happy New Year as well
Thia
Thank you so much for dropping in, girl
And you have a safe Happy New Year as well
Thia
1st Jan 2025 8:09pm
2nd Jan 2025 1:00am
