Turned Out By A Muse

~^~Turned Out, By A Muse~^~

passion slammed
had me looking
into the eyes of he, poetry
staring into his brown
desires---he lit
blue fires that froze me hot
burned me cool
see, I have rules
about who I fuck
but they didn't apply
to him

one sucked finger
licked circles around
my tattooed navel
sucked again to trace
my nipples to a pout
his gaze had me
teasing pleasing thoughts
of licking haikus
across his stomach
and deep stroking him
in my wet.......
.........verse

something like....

sucks so slow sighs slip
like loose lyrics licking lower lips
~suck the bottom~
swirling, soaking, sipping, stroking, sliding
rotate rolling rhythmic reverse riding
~yeah, I got him~

he bit stanzas softly
across my shoulders
and scratched spoken words

down

my

spine

and no longer do I mind
back seat drivers.....

mm mm mm

he put me on all meta-4's and
licked a tongue twisted freestyle
on my clit
put his tongue in the
ass of this poet
and had me reciting
unwritten writings
and calling in UFO citings
because this sexual
Unification is Fuckin' Outrageous
highly contageious
and i'm catching feelings
.....do they have a cure for that yet?

mm mm mm

he chanted in prose
and posed
a question he already
knew the answer to
"how does it feel?"
he asked with a wet smile
I could've answered just

not

right

then

so now i'm pickin up my pen
to tell you how he
slipped me soliloquy
after soliloquy
soft rantings of what he'd
do to me
next
makin plans with himself
or was he preparing himself?

he couldn't have known
it would be this wet
so wet that he'd forget
his own name and call out mine
then spank a rhyme on this
firm brown
tight round ass
and hit key-strokes
that made me gasp
reminding me why those rules
don't apply to him

hot chills and cold sweats
shook us wet
and our eyes 'n' hips met
........in the middle.........
gave birth to the riddle:


"I'm his Orange Moon"
.......he's my Blue Sun

isn't that cool?

rsjsj
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