Shimmering rich ebony, sparkling like a cosmic shard fallen to Earth,
To stare directly into her eyes blinds one in a unique manner; arms outstretched as if
She seeks to return to the firmament from which she descended…
Back—arched like a sun-bathed slope, nipples firm, akin to chips carved
From only the best chocolate…How tongue thirsts and is simultaneously quenched
Daydreams of upward flowing streams from that dark, and most sacred place, baptizing
Her from the perspiration of passion…The wanton desire of meshing with the darkness
Leaves one immersed within the endless flame; the thoughts of special keys unlocking
The Sacred as well as the secret, deeply thrusting while digging fingers into backs so one
Might be spared from the hungered violent thrashings of the love-sick tempest…
Gently nibbles across lower lip like a severely parched sojourner trapped in dessert
Heat; the only refreshment of cool being the seemingly unnatural metronomic gasps
And pants and MOANS erupting from two beings who are simply trying to find the
Further within one another…
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