Foreword: Dedicated to my Djehuty. Inspiration. You gave me the ideas.
Anticipation still fresh with you
Ache, aching for what
For you to take every disdain away
Your lips finding mine and…
Your hips finding mine and…
Crackling, fireworks and sublime
Taking me back to climax
With no time to recover my breath
My ripe and tender breasts rise and fall
So full, so awake and alive still
You rouse me again
Taking my heartbeats wondering
Wandering hands lifting sifting shifting
Manuevering motions
Movement momentous
Dipped back you ride on
Pressure applied with major effect
Since you are a natural at making me
Making me trip off of you…
You, the rush to my brain when I take a hit
But you last longer…far longer
Lingering depth, you stand strong
Digging me out, hearing my sighs
Begging you please…please…please
Come inside
Pulling you near
When we are in bliss fits
Releasing in unison
Primal energy
In lower back chakra dips
Erupting profusely
Inducing highs off my cries
Pleading with me to look at you
As you are in me
Giving me spasms still
Keeping me forever suspended in your rapture
Disclaimer: This poem inspired by the love of my life. All photography or original art for this post was created by Juana M. Gumbs, AKA HetHeru. Thank you so much for your support. Please comment, criticize, make suggestions or say “hi”.
This is an original poem imagined, created and copyrighted in 2019 by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her.
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At first…I thought it was WordPress flagging me…lol Thanks for the compliments…I had a fantastic muse. He is Djehuty.
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