Fetish

FETISH

(Author: unknown)

I realise that I am strung

As you and I become one

When we’re tongue tied, see baby

I got a fetish

Grabbing on hips as we dip

With your lips into dimensions

Let me mention

My fetish

Focus all three eyes

On those succulent thighs

You hypnotise, realise

My fetish

You bring me uncontrollable climaxes

As we interact our thoraxes

And the fact is I’m now carnivorously concentrating

On penetrating your pure potential

Envisioning your crimson crevice

Replenishes that powerful passion

A guess what I’m asking is may I please be anointed

By your life giving elixirs that glisten upon my head

Which is now swelling with enthusiasm

As orgasmic forces change courses

My diagnosis is for us to increase our closeness

So lets engage in some osmosis

Won’t you please

I said please

And swimming in your surrounding

May be silly sounding and quite confounding

To the hounding average savage

Who only seeks to ravage, do damage

While I burn hot like curried cabbage

Greens and rice’s

I’ll place my spices where it feels nicest, I promise

But the price is

That we stay within the truth

For you possess my fountain of youth and vigorness

So niggerness is in the rear end

Is so round and brown and now you hold my hands down

And commence to intensely pound and pound

And I swear I hear sounds of the most high

Rhymes beyond the heavens and sky

We make each other cry, laugh, scream and have good dreams

Marinating in our cream…of the crop…as juices drop

And bubbles pop from far within your special places

Tightly we embrace with ecstasy on our two faces

So then I say grace

So that I may taste your tantalising tonics, like phonics

I’m hook, line and sinker, tinkering with twinkling rings on toes

My tongue now know your tender textures

And our pleasure is now beyond measure

For we have ventured where no man has gone before

Captains log star date: 7774

We’ve just endured pulsating pleasure and are preparing ourselves for more

For our type of climaxes

Never taxes our thoraxes

Back to back can be our practise

Yes indeed, as I withhold the sacred seed

What you received are pleasure pains

From far within your moistened frame

I must maintain spontaneous combustible thrusts

As you are lustfully licking me I trust

But I won’t bust cause hear me cuss

Saying dddamnn! oooOOOhhh! SSSHHHITT!

Please excuse my mouth as it travels into the bush of kush

Ethiopian fallopian be getting pushed and pushed

Our moans and groans making mental therapeutic music to our ears

Skin is wet with sweat and tears

From our eyes

See I realise that I am strung

As you and I become one

When we’re tongue tied, see baby

I got a fetish

Grabbing on hips as we dip

With your lips into dimensions

Let me mention

My fetish

Focus all three eyes

On those succulent thighs

You hypnotise, realise

My fetish

To a young teenager this poem rocked!  It was so unbelievably dirty when I first discovered it.  I still enjoy reading it discovering new means int he texts and trying to remember what I thought of it back when I first read it....   All I can say is it still makes me smile... so it has to be a great poem right?