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Sweetest Dreams...

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Stiletto chiseled manicure pierces underside 

inching cross the median of his neck                                               

garnering slivers of exquisite Black skin                                       

neath her sullied white tips                                                                             

as accelerated pulses slowly wane against

ardent fingers saturated with Sangria libation                    

cascading over them like warm molasses

flowing from the slit of his larynx

releasing deceptive swallows                                                                         

down his beautiful Black canvas                                                        

as she masters the art of                                                                                  

"deep throat"...

 

Remorse of a listless tongue...hmph...

transfixed eyes imbued with repentance                     

pore into her beseeching mercy

where there is none                                                                                      

and each gasp death seizes

from the tremble of his lips

whets another orgasm

to the penchant of hers

and queries unspoken                                        

but by the hanging of sound                                                                       

from anxious revelations

of his culpable whimpers as to "why"

feeds her arousal in an apathetic inhale                                                       

as she draws the remaining breath

from his lungs to her climax,

reviving the crux of her as he withers away                                              

while trying to decipher the wicked smile                      

upside both sets of her lips

translating the sentiment                                                     

"Sweetest dreams my love"...   

 

Huunnhhhh...                                                                                        

the drawn shrill emanating from inhalations

forethought to be extinguished

as he awakens drenched in his

thoughts...nightmares...guilty conscience

to find life yet remains                                                                                

as she rests soundly on his chest                                                               

with her stiletto sculpted manicure                                                 

lying on the brim of his collarbone                                                     

just beneath the swallows ensnared

in the center of his larnyx                                                                              

as he discovers mercy once beseeched

has now been given...                                                                           

 

In this waking hour...

not the hour his eyes

opened see her,                                  

but, the hour                                                                      

his...eyes...opened...                                                                                            

to...see...her…                                                                                                   

to unwittingly emphathize with her

to feel her as he discerns her emotions...

emotions disregarded in the past                                                            

never to be ignored again                                                                          

for this waking hour

had not been merely a

slumbering hallucination                                         

but a premonition admonishing him

for as he looked down

to her eyes meeting his...

her hands wet with his guilt ridden thoughts                            

cascading down his exquisite Black body...

the smile once undecipherable now becomes

the answer to those queries unspoken...                                        

for what once thought to be part of a dream is now

made as real as this moment                                                                   

because before she closes her eyes again...

before he closes his eyes again...                                                                  

she leaves him once more

with her wicked smile

along with a most

unforgettable

sentiment...                                                                                                                                                 "Sweetest dreams my love"...

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Number3 says:

wow, vivid poetry on point, great Tya

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