Dedicated to a very beautiful woman. I was compelled, couldnt help myself This is for you Spring Pitts Black Pearls From the springs of black pearls Is a world that lies deneah iris tongue Passing thru eye lids mouth A well that rapes my soul Lashes that grips me in Theres plenty down there All one has to do is look deep inside................. Raven hair that feathers Shimmers with iridescence from sunlight Elder forest with writhe Woven my clay being Threading my whole existence, tapestry Lost in the union of absorption The diety of your absolute spiritual apprehension of mysticism Attaining contemplation Self surrender Black second skin Embeds around milky flesh Exposing the tops of such Succulent supple breast Beneath is a heart Full of wanton Inferno of desire Burns at will Radiating distinctively from the atmosphere of your aura Sailing into her ocean of azure hues Baptized in liquid windows Soul takes me deep into your roots Of a mysterious world Weaving thru fibers Twisting and turning Into the never Drowning to the bottom The epitome of your black pearls, irises A world unknown barely floating upon the surface -ADuarte
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 03:46:18 +0000
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