Whisper To My Cat Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

His heat wave is playing a melody of juices with her waters.

He caused her to splash in the dark with his songs of holistic vibrations.

In the silence of her screams she vaporized his body with her legs of dark chocolates.

Opening up her forum of ecstasy she guided him to her expedition of fantasies.

With her body infused in his touches he cried with nights of solitude confinements.

Using his words of elevation her body begins to submerge his endowment into her Fallopian Tube.

Talking with the grace of tempestuous eyes she engulfs his kisses with her hot bed of insatiable lips.

Making his body flow to the poetry of his swag she corrupts his appetite of sensual pleasures.

With the science of his deliberation she sings to his mic with her pelvis of intrusions.

Her breast of mouthwatering delicacies inflamed his tumultuous rampart as she engrained his instrument.

Depositing her juices in his mouth she freefalls into a hospice of orgasms.

Her nature called from the earth to flame the fires of her uterus with the pleasures of his eyes.

She said can you whisper to my cat in the bondage of your oral copulation.

Written by Theodore Mosley

October 7,2019