She is so touch and go,
But I never touch then go…
Her touches keep me warm,
So I never let her go…
I love her long and slow,
Deeper than the love below…
She so damn hot,
She’d melt the coldest of the Winter’s snow…

Remarkable…
Mark my words, “You’re more than priceless”,
Now that’s Hallmarkable…
I’ll be your post card,
I’m Expressing to you,
I’ll lick and stamp you hard..
That will get the message through…

In your mailbox,
I’ll knock you out the box…
I’ll sly in your hole,
Call me the French Fox…
Wetter than Seattle Rains,
Tighter than them dreadlocks…
I’ll wash away your pains,
Just call me Clorox…

I wanna hear your forethoughts,
Of the afforementioned…
This was just my teaser,
I left much unmentioned….

(I will leave the rest to someone’s imagination… Be safe this NYE… Bring in 2010 on a positive note…)

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Her French Tips,
Entice a French Kiss,
I would desire nothing more than to speak French on her lips,
Make love to her hips,
She got me saying things,
I will never admit…

Her love makes men gather in long lines,
But her pussy tells my dick… she love he long time,
She stays on me mind,
Stomach covering my face,
Ribs above my hairline…

I’m sure that went over some heads,
Simply put, I give her great head,
When we’re done leave nothing but wet beds…

She calls me her beast,
Maybe thats cause her body feeds me everything that I eat,
She is my feast,
I start at her follicle and end at her feet…

She leaves me fulfilled,
Got me all touchy feely like I done popped pills,
Half dressed in high heels,
I’m so turned on its unspeakable how this high feels…

Kissing pedicured toes,
I’ll give her everything she wants,
I go hard in her paint,
I go hard with no clothes…

She screams and I moan,
I care not who’s home,
Napoleon’s one name all her neighbors know…

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(Aight enough, enough, enough…
I can be so off the cuff some times but I speak what comes to thought…
Yall see where my head is at… LOL)

© 2009 Napoleon Meadors IV, All Rights Reserved

These were just some thoughts on my mind… I honestly can say that most of this poem comes to mind with no second thought… My head has been in the gutter since youth so to me it is no surprise… LOL I don’t know how good or bad that is but… It is what it is… Enjoy…

Determined leave her ass comatose,
In desperate need of rehabilitation,
Cold sweats and wet dreams, itching for another dose…

She says,
‘I could get used to this’,
I told her,
‘A woman’s love is always welcome, I’ll accept it unopposed’…

Take another puff of me,
I’ll get you higher, kicking screaming,
Giving her those letter Os…

Getting aerial like an acrobat,
Don’t want to fall from her trapeze,
Wilder than a night in Trapeze,
I can’t see how any man could let her go,
Open love sessions while the spectators take their notes…

My tongue walks her thong like a tight rope,
She’s hoping I fall off,
With every centimeter I move she whispers to me…
‘Ewww baby, damn you getting close’…

Lick it, eat it, beat it up…
Have her screaming,
Releasing things she can’t withhold…

All off in her jewelry box,
Working harder getting deeper in her treasure trove,
Head spinning faster than the world turns…
Toes curling as I circumnavigate her lobes…

I am on some freak shit,
You best believe me when I say,
‘I’m a go where no man goes..’

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