The image glided through
Like a leaf gliding through a stream
The black torso with dark hair,
Another followed...
A white with pink nipples
She touched the blackness,
She kissed the pinkness
Till the touch was distant,
And she kissed the present.
She stole her wild eyes away from him
While he breathed in
The smell from her vagina that floated in the air
Mingled with the minty herbage...
Beautiful, Warm, gentle, maddening
It belonged to his woman...
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