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Stiletto chiseled manicure pierces underside
inching cross the median of his neck
garnering slivers of exquisite Black skin
neath her sullied white tips
as accelerated pulses slowly wane against
ardent fingers saturated with Sangria libation
cascading over them like warm molasses
flowing from the slit of his larynx
releasing deceptive swallows
down his beautiful Black canvas
as she masters the art of
"deep throat"...
Remorse of a listless tongue...hmph...
transfixed eyes imbued with repentance
pore into her beseeching mercy
where there is none
and each gasp death seizes
from the tremble of his lips
whets another orgasm
to the penchant of hers
and queries unspoken
but by the hanging of sound
from anxious revelations
of his culpable whimpers as to "why"
feeds her arousal in an apathetic inhale
as she draws the remaining breath
from his lungs to her climax,
reviving the crux of her as he withers away
while trying to decipher the wicked smile
upside both sets of her lips
translating the sentiment
"Sweetest dreams my love"...
Huunnhhhh...
the drawn shrill emanating from inhalations
forethought to be extinguished
as he awakens drenched in his
thoughts...nightmares...guilty conscience
to find life yet remains
as she rests soundly on his chest
with her stiletto sculpted manicure
lying on the brim of his collarbone
just beneath the swallows ensnared
in the center of his larnyx
as he discovers mercy once beseeched
has now been given...
In this waking hour...
not the hour his eyes
opened see her,
but, the hour
his...eyes...opened...
to...see...her…
to unwittingly emphathize with her
to feel her as he discerns her emotions...
emotions disregarded in the past
never to be ignored again
for this waking hour
had not been merely a
slumbering hallucination
but a premonition admonishing him
for as he looked down
to her eyes meeting his...
her hands wet with his guilt ridden thoughts
cascading down his exquisite Black body...
the smile once undecipherable now becomes
the answer to those queries unspoken...
for what once thought to be part of a dream is now
made as real as this moment
because before she closes her eyes again...
before he closes his eyes again...
she leaves him once more
with her wicked smile
along with a most
unforgettable
sentiment... "Sweetest dreams my love"...
