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Monday, February 1, 2016

(THE NEED)
THE SOUND AMPLIFIED..

My greatest desire...
Hmmmm?
I guess that would be to pleasure you.
Part the hemispheres of your brain.
Spread them wide and delve into the very deepest makings of you.
To melt my melanin into the moistness of my tongue and lap of you... You thus spread.
Your thighs so lush... Mmmmm.
Talk to you in soft tones as you reveal a little at a time... I lingering on the words of your tale... The way that you formed came into being.
Phat nipples that so plump enthrall me.
The bulge of your belly... The jut at the valley of your intersection.
The hairs... That one particular smell... Oh that smell.
I born to fit your needs... Your wants.
Blessed the formation... We locked in the throes of passion... Moans, shit knocked over and sighs of elation.
Let me learn the curves and the folds of you... Dwell in the soft and hard creases of you... Trace the lines of childbirth and the wrinkles of time.
Look into your eyes and see the whole of you as I reflected echo off into the all of infinity.
Souls suspended as they drift the cosmos...
My greatest desire...
I guess that it's you.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY