Melanin Entree

Melanin---The Entrée

The calm... The storm has never been this peaceful 
The clouds clapped and roared into the soothe of your stroll 
Your voice violated every prism of my belief
Unprepared for the obesity of your peace…

Structures favored umber profiles collaborating pleasures and flavors of "come here"

I came closer... 

Slow dancing in your scent pressed to your chest my lips crowded your beginnings 
We begun our "two lovers lost" journey 
The VIP section sanctioned off

The mental roadblocks 
Redirected the opinions back to their owners
Fuck what they have to say!!

We sipped...

Running the script and directing the play 
Of every painted scene I crafted with my words

The role play…

Your lips slid into the dm of my private quarters 
I let you submit to my control as I vanished in your feminine dominance 
Demonstrations of you as my new canvas

Fell short

I had to flip the format

Bold'ed and italic'ed 

You stuck out for the duration of the ride

Riddles and rhythms you motioned your cultivation

Explosions to my face

Embracing redundant captures of your sex

A throats swallow echoed down the hallways chambers

Walls shuttered and shattered into rainbows

From the fall of you as my Melanin Goddess

Palms found their placement

The velvet… the red… the silk…

Under garments stacked against ebony skin

Patiently caressing the seconds on the time clock

Expediting pleasures rainfalls… the drool matched the desire

Dabbing at the fragments of gratification stains

Blank canvas’ full as the cycles enveloped compassion's testimony

Her eyes= the picnic of romances getaway

Lightly… touches filled with the ratification of passions thrusts

Promises between tongues of urgency

Each kiss shared bold knowledge quests

The past of bygones vanished

The entrée packed of melanin surprises

The erudition of your literature became the perfect read for a new season.