Without Sugar, Without Cream Poem by Kewayne Wadley
Without Sugar, Without Cream
Brown skin like coffee
Lips sip in sensuous aroma.
In brown porcelain,
Fill my hands & explore my taste.
Fill my lips
With your brown skin.
Inside my rough hands
Dots of you remain
I love how your body makes me feel
Your mouth, your hands.
All of you.
Brown skin like coffee
I hunger for the harvest of my tongue
Against yours.
Hot, yet warm to the touch
Brown skin like coffee
I love the stickiness you
Leave behind
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5/6/2024 2:26:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I love how your body makes me feel Your mouth, your hands. All of you. Brown skin like coffee I hunger for the harvest of my tongue../// wow so beautiful and really I feel too sensual warmth kiss in this description /// love it