Sensual Poem

So we chilling on my plush red leather couch, i leaned over to my dear and whispered in his ear; baby I'm in that one type mood, lets go to that on type room and do those things that grown people do.
I leaned back to see his reaction and to my satisfaction i saw the excitement escape from his eyes. it was from that look i had him hooked, lined, and sinkered as his hand started creeping up my thighs.

The tips of his fingers made my skin begin to tingle, I almost wanted to let out a cry. but me being me i had to keep it G and keep control of the situation that was on the rise. He said baby turn off the lites, lets do it by candle lite so i can see our bodies dancing off the walls.
I'm like oowee that sounds good to me as i turn and flicked the lite switch on the wall. as i turned around u know what i found that man had already dropped them drawls. it was kinda funny, gotta luv that honey of mine.

Back to the situation at hand, there he stand wit that grown ass man ready to go to war. after hours of fighting the white flag he rose in the air. at the end of the battle i left his body rattled, as he states i made him bust like never before. he stretched n rolled over ova, and i knew it was over; yes i most certainly won the war.

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