Dapharoah69
06-25-2006, 11:28 AM
Silk Briefs
By Dapharoah69
I don't know how you did it:
I don't even know when it hit me.
I was so content on being single,
I totally forgot how lonely
I really was and seemed to be...
You managed to capture me!
now I'm enthralled inside a very sensual dance
out on my Head you obviously placed a bounty,
I'm so consumed
with images of the past
sailing my mind
and begging for the floor in your room.
yet here we are
face to face
lips to lips
skin to skin
you breathe my air to release my air;
when you taste my tongue
the war can begin
oh my Dear God
I thought I knew all sin
my young body has weathered it all
until
you
showed
up
giving my Temple some new soil
and the pleasure
I couldn't weather.
and now I'm just floating
rising and falling
dying and being reborn...
orgasmic earthquakes
shakes the memory
of empty days
and sad, cold nights
from my spine to the ceremonious Wake
my bitterness held in honor
of horrific days.
The Anguish came out to pay its respects,
there goes the Whore and
the Masturbation Crew...
they view the casualty;
they shake their heads;
they leave the Wake sobbing;
because my body they could now stop robbing.
You stand at the base of my Temple
you look up at the lingering Tower,
it bulges, it beckons...
it pulsates with a beat that articulates...
I'm wet all over;
my silk briefs
are clinging to my birthday suit
and patronizing my mystique...
Can I take off these Timbs?
I'm shivering,
sweating,
panting
begging,
asking...
have your way with me,
but leave on my silk briefs...
because when the clock strikes three
and your husband leaves his job
to unlock his Jeep
to drive tiredly up the block
before he turns on this street
I wanna be long gone,
out your window
cautiously running across well cut grass
with my clothes barely covering my ass,
so when he turns in his drive way
and cuts the engine
I will be a distant memory,
before, in the door, he inserts his key
By Dapharoah69
I don't know how you did it:
I don't even know when it hit me.
I was so content on being single,
I totally forgot how lonely
I really was and seemed to be...
You managed to capture me!
now I'm enthralled inside a very sensual dance
out on my Head you obviously placed a bounty,
I'm so consumed
with images of the past
sailing my mind
and begging for the floor in your room.
yet here we are
face to face
lips to lips
skin to skin
you breathe my air to release my air;
when you taste my tongue
the war can begin
oh my Dear God
I thought I knew all sin
my young body has weathered it all
until
you
showed
up
giving my Temple some new soil
and the pleasure
I couldn't weather.
and now I'm just floating
rising and falling
dying and being reborn...
orgasmic earthquakes
shakes the memory
of empty days
and sad, cold nights
from my spine to the ceremonious Wake
my bitterness held in honor
of horrific days.
The Anguish came out to pay its respects,
there goes the Whore and
the Masturbation Crew...
they view the casualty;
they shake their heads;
they leave the Wake sobbing;
because my body they could now stop robbing.
You stand at the base of my Temple
you look up at the lingering Tower,
it bulges, it beckons...
it pulsates with a beat that articulates...
I'm wet all over;
my silk briefs
are clinging to my birthday suit
and patronizing my mystique...
Can I take off these Timbs?
I'm shivering,
sweating,
panting
begging,
asking...
have your way with me,
but leave on my silk briefs...
because when the clock strikes three
and your husband leaves his job
to unlock his Jeep
to drive tiredly up the block
before he turns on this street
I wanna be long gone,
out your window
cautiously running across well cut grass
with my clothes barely covering my ass,
so when he turns in his drive way
and cuts the engine
I will be a distant memory,
before, in the door, he inserts his key