Cold Morning
You raised your head
Letting your eyes jam with mine
As passion run through my chambers
Right inside my members
Read this love sacrament for me
As I pour out my confessions
Speaking in the language of the unknown
And drinking the eucharist from your bossom
I cherish this sacrament of love babe
Bless me with your tongue baby
Like communion let your fingers
Fiddle with me and as it lingers
Let’s conjoin like garri and sugar
Singing in worship to the hunger
Until this sacrifice of love is accepted
Take my breast and nibble
Work on my apple up to the nipple
romance this temple with care
As I moan your name in heavenly tear
And confess your love in divine fear
As you stretch out your hands
To work on this precious land of mine
I will wrap you like passion
Holding strong to the cliff
Grinding slowly on your waist
Loosing myself inside you
And making melody with the occupants of your mouth
Close your eyes as
We take this road down to Jordan
Making love so slowly, no need to rush
So passionately till your speech is straddled deep
And moan my name with no words leaving your mouths
Written By: KACHI
Inspired by Unapologetic poet