by
S. Rene' Mills

Our lovemaking is like poetry.
It is pleasing to senses other than taste.
Magically, earth shattering...
The final frontier.

Like a song, sometimes.
Rhythmic, soothing, melodic...cool.
I have wet dreams where we make love in R&B.
We move with a Keith Washington, Alicia Keys, Jill Scott type flow.
"Kissing you...in and out of love...is it the way you love me baby?"

Our lovemaking is like an art gallery.
Colorful, different, mysterious...beautiful.
Admiration creeps its way into our exhibit occasionally.
Envious because they can't paint this emotion the way we do.

Our Lovemaking Is Like Poetry.

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