My Ebony King

[Mary]

                                       I watch you as you dress yourself

 

                                             And a treasure I do behold

 

                             Your masculine shoulders, strong straight back

 

                                           And eyes that pierce the soul

 

                                         A stance that brings about an air

 

                                           Proving love it has no bounds

 

                                    Just watching you speeds up the pace

 

                                           Echoing sweet, sweet sounds

 

                               I glide slowly towards my King, your body

 

                                                   My arms embrace

 

                         Wishes granted, love explored, dizzy from the taste

 

                                                    My Ebony King

 

                           What a treasure; I hold here, your soft velvet lips

 

                              Your sensuous smile and sizzling finger tips    

 

                                We’ve chosen each other never to replace

 

                                          What makes us so complete

 

                                          This is where without a doubt

 

                                           Kings and Queens shall meet 

 

 

(c) Now available at Amazon, Author Mary Muhammad-Echoes of an Era

[NaTasha]

Very soulful and I'm feeling this 100% thank for posting!

[Mary]

Hey Natasha! Thanks for the read!

[Felicia Baker]

Greetings....

 

Excellent!!! I took a ride gracefully as you progress in the message, could visualize the moment and the mood, great work...

[Mary]

Thanks for the ride felicia!!! Glad you enjoyed the scene as well. Thanks so much for stopping in.