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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’.

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Date: 1/10/2016 3:34:00 PM
your poem is awesome... I really enjoyed reading... SKAT...
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Date: 4/16/2014 9:59:00 AM
Happy to see you on the winner's list. Congrats, kolapo
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Date: 4/16/2014 2:34:00 AM
KOLAPO, CONGRATULATIONS, THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING MY CONTEST....LINDA
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Date: 4/16/2014 2:34:00 AM
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