Saturday, March 20, 2010

Willing Prey

I

It was at a party hosted by a buddy

that the brown haired

sky blue eyed two legged dear hunter

found himself being stalked

by a lovely well-stacked ebony goddess

who seemed to only

have eyes for his bowflex crafted body

content to slowly dance

within his arms until the final chiming

of the witching hour

when she took the poet by his hand

cut him from the herd

of milling guests the unapproving glances

coming from the jealous

eyes of her homies and less inclined sistas

to a place of relative

peace and quiet away from the booming

noise of rap music

the useless chatter of beer soaked minds

not far away to the island

of her love so endearing she led DaPoet

II

Out of sight and definitely out of the minds

of her disapproving sistas

hidden within the consolation of  duskiness

of a large walk-in closet

the lovely full-bosomed ebony goddess

slipped out of her dress

released the orbs of her melon sized breasts

from the lacy prison

of the cups of her Victoria Secrets brassiere

pushed the intimate garment

of the pair of panties she was wearing that night

off the curves of her hips down

the well toned silky smooth pedestals of her legs

to the sky blue eyes

of the brown haired and well hung dear hunter

she revealed the nakedness

of her voluptuous, curvaceous and buxom body

who took the ebony goddess

drew the willing two legged chocolate bunny

into the captivating embrace

of his arms and kissed her exquisitely full lips

III

Concealed within the shadowy darkness

in a sea of clothe and shoes

the ebony goddess and her willing prey

lay entwined upon the floor

above the sounds of booming rap music

the laughter of the guests

could be head the cries made by the lovely

naked chocolate bunny

when at last with a single thrust of his hips

she felt the hidden opening

of her womanhood fully engulf the entire

length of the rock hard shaft

of her preys oh so throbbing masculinity

when he entered her pussy

soaring high above the clouds of ecstasy

within each others arms

they levitated as the flower of their love

sank its ever thirsty roots

ever deeper downward into their very souls

while entwining its leaves

about the rosebuds of their beating hearts

until at last within a rush

together both their loins burst into flames

as the flower of their love

blossomed when at last they came as one

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