A Long Bed To Paris Poem by Tshepo Malekutu

In between her legs, my soul rise up
I feel the breeze of honor in my body
My eyes leave my body behind
Oh my God the passion that awakes in me
How my lips kiss her leg, I die to die

I threw her shoes over the table
I stir her the rest of my life
And my passion is easy into it
Her pear breast arouse and awake my giant
Long legs that hug my very sweet part

A long bed to Paris

And having the most beautiful things on it
I'm standing up but my pants are down
She caved me over the wall and ripped my cloth off
Stare into each other's eyes as I slide…slowly …deep
Her unapologetic eye contact With sensual talks come out of her lips

When I rip her lingerie's off in one fell swoop
She starts to breath sensual poetry in my ears
And our night is filled with pure ecstasy