03/10/2026
He said softly in my ear “I’ll make you nut till you cry” .
As his minty fresh breath cooled my eardrum but set the rest of my body on fire .
It’s a raging inferno .
Some men have the eyes to see, that relationship yoni is what I bring .
She’s been reserve for one ,for far too long.
I hope he cant hear my inner thoughts, sounding like endless moans .
My actual voice would have been shaking .
However he said don’t say anything just yet . This next song about to get you wet .
He lead me to the dance floor .
It’s a slow grind as I feel his big hand around my throat , giving me a light choke.
Now I’m truly imagining his stroke .
I’m only in town for the weekend .
Heartbreak ,I cant pretend .
Although I can’t think about who i’m healing from .
They say it’s no fun when the rabbit has the gun.
So bang bang .
I don’t want a “my baby” announcement .
Not in need of a social media post, to blanket the insecurities of the unhealed.
I keep it to real .
His manhood in my lower back I now feel .
Waterfall’s are definitely real.
As he kept true to his promise.
My new favorite dance partner .
No two left feet as he leaves me weak .
~Sharita Renee