My Baby Poem by TANIMONURE ADEWALE

My Baby



shall we

woo our eyes with our mouths
in rich request racing our hearts
beating soft rumbles within my groin
as my me rises firm and dance
the invite hard and yum in your core
raining moans of your sweet hunger
burning a complete devour in call, strong
set loose in fire high ravaging our forms
wedded as one in the marriage of our tongues
traveling us deep; oh! how we fall and sink
down, down, down, that ecstasy abyss
fire flaming and fanning furiously sweet
lost to the world, lost and buried complete
till muscles so high, go wild, throttle an increase
from your maddest moans sky high, driving it crazy
towards a crash; a roaring land; a heavy spill within
and then..............................

shall we?

My Baby
Wednesday, July 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sex
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