A Picture poem is a poem that my mind visualize from looking at a picture...
Thoughts of him overflowed her mind,
Thoughts of embracing shallow soft kisses turning into deep passionate ones of lust, left seepage at her center
A deep breath, made nostrils flare,
As fresh floating scent of him eased through its passage, making her knees feel weak
Sweet lingering taste of him resting on her tongue palate, reminded her of the smooth texture of his ultra thick whites substance, as she swallowed it vigorously down her hungry throat
The feel of his hairy but smooth flesh next to hers was still felt,
The imagery of his rigid pulsating beast, sliding deeply in and out of her misting pinkness, made her flesh shiver, her muscles quiver, as the lasting impression of its rigid reality deep insertion into her snatch quivering walls, still stung with pain pleasure
Racing through her mind, was clear visions of the animalistic sexual acts of pulling hair,
Grunts,
Groans,
Primal screams,
Suction sounds of hard unyielding flesh, pushing and pulling through soft, tight, wet, pink flesh,
All in the rhythm of the drum beat of human flesh pounding against each other, while her body submitted to him in the head down-ass up proposition
It was all there,
All so vivid, it felt as if he was still there riding inside the smoldering heat of her flame
As her mind finished its thoughts of him,
Her flesh rekindlied the touch of him,
Her nostrils inhaled the scent of him,
A quiet moan reverberates inside her throat...
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