LOST IN THESE ALLUSIONS OF YOU.

[LOST IN THESE ALLUSIONS OF YOU] THIS POEM CONTAINS IMAGES WHICH MAY BE CONSIDERED GRAPHIC.
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And here you are at the other end of nubia filling my thoughts on another autumn day... making the blood  flow heavily to my loins... my dick hangeth straightly in its preponderance.

The many flavors of you play across my mind and I am lost in the true beauty of all that you represent. All that we have seen together in the womb of an ancient mother.

Lost am I in the beauty just as my forefathers were... Just as my descendants will be.

I find myself wanting to bathe myself in you... Wash away the past in the curves and folds of your skin.

Slide into you as you slide onto me... feel the satiny grip of your sheath.

If thou art not art then what art thou... I find no shame in you... I feel no shame in you...

I seek to explore your nubian sexuality.

Young and sweet and of the legal age limit.

Aged like the finest quality wine.

Exploring thy various flavors as they flow across the receptors of my tongue... Dark chocolate.

Pecan tan.

Sweet milk chocolate that saturates this rabid mind.

Leave you weak and wet and covered in the cream of our existence... Pretty lotus petals covered in my manly emanations.

No other in existence compares to the pure in you... the naturality of your form so intense a sight that here I find myself again trying to explain.