I don’t know if I will ever stop aching for you
Wanting to be a part of your life
Your chocolate brown syrup of sweetness
Your delectable velvet cake
Your rich, inviting chocolate covered cherry
Your tasty caramel-filled chocolate
Your enchanting, shimmering allure
I want to be your flamboyant flower
With bright, desirable, and fragrant rose petals

Let me your passionate, fabulous, soulful African queen
Your sweetest and most loving maid
Cater for you, prepare your favorite meals
I want to feel your essence flowing inside me
Embrace your raw, warm, and romantic body
Taste your pure, golden flesh, nature’s best present
Float in your enchantment, rise from delight in your flex
I treasure your magical black eyes
They are the many extraordinary poems I produce
In the heavenly night, watching the stars and moon
Glow deeply beyond your pupils

You are vivacious, venerable, and perennially pleasurable
I imagine you lying in bed with me
Our bodies lovingly laced, arising to see the sunlight
Stream into our bedroom, bringing magic into our fond hearts
I want to lay on your breathtakingly built chest
Feel the mellow volume of your body solace me
Take in your sweet-sounding voice
Feel your gentle, rhythmic beat
How you send me into a blissful state
Relishing your poetry in motion