Sparking Flames : Sex Poetry

Sparking Flames
By: Julia Clark & Brazos Mason



I have been thinking about you for quite a while my love.

I have just stripped my light brown skin bare for you my love.

I am standing in my bathroom mirror staring at my face my love.
Your waters of passion is running for me to come take a bath in your tub.
Your voice of splashes touches me as my toes enter your tub.
My body is scared because the waters of your strength are sacred in this tub.
My physique boy ooh do you like it?
My lips pressed up against yours just this one time try it.
You spark my flames of love I can’t no longer hide it.
Ooh baby I like it when you pull back the silkiness of my hair.
I love it when you put your lips near my heart beat and tell me this is what makes you care.
You want my confession just ask me if you dare.
The way your hands invisibly lather your love cleansing doesn’t even compare.
Ooh wee you are sending chills up my spine,
Spark my flames love I am begging to be your mistress of concubines.
Ooh I am moaning for you as always and on time.
My legs are expanded and your just roaming me so freely.
You love my vagina because she is apart of me.
When were all alone you know how to work my baritone.
From high pitch to low speed.
I sit on your arms of strong trees.
Ooh, I like it when you say crawl for me mommy.
The words of ooh wee my poppy which way should I crawl.
“Come to me” he says as my voice of love will lead the way.
Ooh baby I like it when you spark my flames.

You put that fire of hot air inside my tires.
Ooh, your sparking my flames of heat love make me expire.

I was laying in the tub of hot sexual passion

when I saw you standing by the mirror of lovers compassion

and then my lust of thirst start asking questions.

Your light coppery naked butt was close to my face and I couldn't resist it.

I leaned directly over towards it to start eagerly kissing it.
A kiss of love with my tongue extended as I spreaded your cheeks apart as I spoke with my intended tongue. I reached in front of you and felt some warm juices running down your thighs and turned you around to lick you very clean.

You bounced your hips down on my face and hit me real hard and made my nose bleed.
but I kept drinking your tasty lard and then I stood up from the middle of my sacred waters

and picked you right up.
Right hand through your legs and then over your butt.

You moaned extremely loud after each sensitive touch.
And then I laid you in the tub of our warm soapy love and licked up some suds with my hot sticky fingers. And deposited them directly on your pearl tongue.

Then I looked in to your face at this very moment and saw more beauty in you

at this time as any male should have ever behold.
I kissed you once again and then you trembled and shook.

The sperm ran right out of me and then on to our restroom floor.
When ever I seized this moment in my thoughts I take a snap shot at your beautiful face.

I didn't think of sparking flames because I am already fried in to your inferno of love.

You have already sparked my love for you now I am relaxing in comfort with you in our private tub.

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