PART I: The Rhythm and Beauty of Drunken SexA Poem by Jada Wildflower
Hello there we finally meet again,
I'm drunk as f*ck and I'm ready to experience what you got from deep within.. From you digging so deep that the back of our souls finally meet, hittin' it from the back, we're on the same rhythm same beat with every single stroke, while standing firm on the soles of our feet. With every out breath we grew tired, and your lap quickly turned into my seat.. Sitting up and down on your meat, your bone, the insides of your palms slowly caress my back bones, as the insides of me slowly excrete as I moan. So caught in your spell, Captured by the seduction in your eyes, I felt a trembling in my bones, from my neck down to my thighs.. Wrap my thighs around your waist, tie me up against the wall, grab on to me, hold tight, as you feel my water..fall. I'm a fire sign, aligned by the stars it's true. You bring the inner lioness out of me, and I can bring the inner lion out of you, I'm just a freak by nature baby,that's how real Leo's do. The physicality of our anatomy interconnects like circuits, going round for round with u like a never ending cul de sac, when we finish I guarantee it is me whom you'll never forget. Exploring this journey of your body, while I trace my tongue among your tattoos.. You dig so deep down south, you got me singing out spirituals, the blues. Man shoutout to the universe
for allowing this moment of elation, this sweet a*s sensation, this dope a*s vibration.. between me and you. © 2014 Jada WildflowerAuthor's Note
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