by Kimberly Jonessome would say I fell
I believe something pushed me
if not the power of love
then the power of pussy
that heated moment
when lips collide
those on the face
with those between thighs
the way her caramel body dips
and her tongue does flips
provokes a rhythmic wave in my hips
bodies held so close
we're no longer two
pressed like glue
air can't even pass through
softly kissing down the small of my back
I never even mentioned I liked it like that
echoing sounds I only dreamed of making
never faking
multiple orgasms
that have my whole body shaking
sexing till the mattress leans to the floor
I'm balled up in a corner
like the sheets by the door
knocking over lamps
completely unmade the bed
I'd get up to fix it
but I can't feel my legs
trying to form words
for the thoughts in my brain
but when I part my lips
all I can speak is your name
lost in the thought
of how I taste on you
the sun has set twice
still we don't care to move
can't focus through
day dreams, day creams
and how our bodies made music
no doubt
there's power in pussy
I've surrendered to it
