Poetry

Chocolate Brown MAN

Silky, lean, chocolate brown MAN
Looking good enough to nibble on.

The angle of his jaw and the smooth skin of his sexy bald head, his sensual full lips, long dark lashes shade brown eyes that hide the loves and pains of long ago.

Those long lean legs, exquisitely formed buttocks juicy and firm, the dimples at the small of his back, the slim waistline and rippled stomach, a broad muscular chest, each muscle sculpted to fit the palm of my hand make me ooze with anticipation.

His well rounded and well-defined arms become supple when they're wrapped loosely around my body. 
The trail of treasure that leads to his manhood moistens my imagination for lustful moments to come.

To touch him with my long fingers
To caress his delicate face
To run my hands over and over down his cocoa colored body until he can no longer stand the pleasure and the flood gates open in ecstasy is what fuels this inferno that consumes my body and soul.

Sexy
Sensual
Hot and bothered 
Tasty tempting tease

Chocolate... Brown... MAN

Who Am I To You?

Who am I to you?
Am I your lover, your friend?

Or
Am I a friend who happens to be your lover?

Does your heart ache when I am far away?
When you think of me, who am I to you?

Do you remember the smell of my perfume or something silly I said or did?
Is it difficult to find comfort at night if my body isn't nestled snugly next to yours?

Or 
Am I just another female friend?

Who am I to you?
Could I be woman enough to walk with you into the future...
to be your partner...
bear your children?
Would you trust me with... 
Your life?
Your heart?
Your love?

Would you allow me to take care of you if you were gravely ill?
When I need you, would you be there for me?

Would you send me a card for no reason at all?

Would you leave me a message telling me that you miss me?
Like Me?
Love Me?
Need Me?

My fruit is ripe, waiting  for you to taste the succulent flesh that is my love.

Take me...

I am yours