Last Night

Last Night

A Poem by Brotha_Man_Dan

 

After our evening out together
and enjoying each others
company, we settled into a grove
Light music swayed the mood
A tall glass of red sherry
for you, and bubbly for me,
A conscious clink of glassware
and a wink as time couldn’t care
One, then two and a half
glasses you consumed, I laughed
as you got up, then swayed
intentionally. Was I prepared?
Hell yeah! I quickly got up
Slowly with an obvious look
began to follow your rolling hips
somewhere in between, our lips
connected. You pushed me away
teasingly, showed black underwear,
which hastily fell to the wooden floor
as ypu continued to studder, “More, more,”
Rocking from side to glorious side
your fingers found my aching pride
You worked in an expert fashion
and I smiled with tingling appreciation
We took turns in giving pleasure
first it was this, then the other,
Screams of joy shook the silence
between piped songs in the distance
The evening delivered
Our bodies satisfied, pampered,
We connected, soul and body ,
That’s how it should always be.

© 2009 Brotha_Man_Dan


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Brotha_Man_Dan
Brotha_Man_Dan

West Chester, PA



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