Unfettered Petite

Unfettered she arose my consciousness
Desirable alluring petal
Lone rose from the dirt pile
Beautiful African luscious eve

Killing me with each sway
Swooning me with every pose.

I desired her.
The prize whom all men kill and war for.
My pricey win.
The animal in me yearned,
Hence, i went chasing and I got lucky

Fortunate Adonis in heat.
My presence rooted her to the spot,
I led her up the stairs with my eyes
we made contact and we kissed.

Deeply but briefly.

We soared into a rapture of bliss and heaven.
I was trapped in rigmarole of perpetual pleasures.
Then she pushed back but clung to me
Exhilarated, she gasped in torrents.

She was red, I was hot
Boomeranged Frisbee, she fell back
And I locked her in my embrace
Stroking and caressing while she moaned and groaned.

Her hips parted, and my quest started
She surrendered her fruit for the plucking,
She deemed me worthy
With each thrust, renewed trust.

I filled her with that which she knew not
I filled her with rich warmth from within me.
And she came alive.
And we both reveled for we were full.

My unfettered endowed petite
And she stared into my eyes, into my soul,
And we shared an understanding,
Contentment.
Flustered alike, we lay in a heap

And she whispered feebly,
‘thank you’.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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January 10, 2016 at 3:34 PM
your poem is awesome... I really enjoyed reading... SKAT...
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April 16, 2014 at 9:59 AM
Happy to see you on the winner's list. Congrats, kolapo
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April 16, 2014 at 2:34 AM
KOLAPO, CONGRATULATIONS, THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING MY CONTEST....LINDA
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