Entangled

Mouth

Enraptured by 

Taste

Hands all

Over the place

Courting 

Skin

Clothes become 

Irrelevant

As the 

Urgency builds

And we both

Crave the 

Feel

No words 

Just actions

Sounds and 

Colors

Pursuing the 

Motions

The the 

Fusion of 

Two souls

Begins

Endeavoring To 

Reach a euphoric

Cataclysmic 

Release

Becoming a 

Beautiful 

Mess of 

Nothing but 

Limbs 

Entangled.

©Tam 4/12/17

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Rush

Tonight I’ll take 

You there

Touch you there

And feel you

As your heart 

Begins to 

Race

I’ll taste 

You and savor the

Flavor of your

Very 

Inklings

Watch as 

You quiver 

Beneath my 

Tongue

Tonight I’ll 

Kiss you

Thrill you

Ride you

Introduce you

To the freak

In me while

Taming the wild 

in 

You…

Tonight I 

Promise to 

Take you 

There

To 

Hell and 

Back

Cover you in

My 

Passions

Causing you 

To come alive

With 

Pleasure

Tonight you’ll 

Feel The 

Rush.

©Tam 6/30/17

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Raw Pt. 3

I want

To dive

In your flaws

Melt like chocolate

At your

Touch

And blush at

The sound

Of your name

On my

Lips… 


I want

The soul

Of you

The whole

 of

You 


All your

Scars and

Vulnerabilities 


My love

Will be your

Canvas


Pour your

Raw

On Me.

©tam 6/13/16

(Artist unknown )

Unruly

 

Hands squeezing
Hips
Eyes looking into
Mine
Asking for permission
To undress
The quivers of
Me

Asking to
Dive deeply into
The untamed parts
Of me and rule
There

And I
Surrender
Saying yes
To my flesh
As lips
Place
Heat to my
Own
Causing shudders
Of anticipation through
Me

While our
Bodies
Press
And our
Wants
Intertwine
Conducting a symphony of
Tempered lovers

Becoming

Unruly.

©tam 4/12/17

(artist of image unknown)

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My Hair…

 

My hair
Is happily
Nappy
Coiled crinkly
Goodness
Unconventional
Intensity

My hair
Is phenomenal
A representation
Of my eloquent
Melaninated
Thick thighed
Heavy lipped
Self

My hair is
A reflection
Of stars caught in
A blanket
Of night
My heritage
Quilt of colorful
Strength

My hair
Is the roots
That are dug
In me

My crown
That I
Carry
Loud and

Proud.

©tam 4/6/17

(art by: Ash the Painter “Autumn Attitude”)

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Hunger

 

The hunger
In my
Thoughts
Turning me
On with
Visions
Of you
Touching
On my
Passion
While I
Moan
Anticipating the
Heavy of
You

Invading
The space
Between my sanity

Pushing
Deeply
In the
Divide of
My nature

And I
Savor
Every inch
Of your
Throbbing
Dimensions
As you
Pour into
Me your

Desires…

The hunger
In my thoughts
Of you

Turning me on
I’m gone

Wanting you
Here

Dressed
In

Me.
©tam 4/1/7

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The Pieces…

It’s been
Awhile since I’ve
Had the opportunity
To have you
Here crooning
At the altar
Of my offerings
As I indulge in
The feel
Of your absinthe
Like touch
Causing
My
Desire to
Stand center
Stage
Dancing
Akimbo beneath
The might of
Your
Pleasure coursing
Through my
Body like
An electrical current
With each
Thrust of
Your
Divining rod
Driving the
Fruition
Of this joining
Into manifestation
Of
Ecstasy …
It’s been
Awhile since
I’ve had you
Here
Dipping within
The Wells
Of my
Soul
Parting the very
Fraction of
My being
With all
That you
Are
Making
Sweet
Symphonic
Love
To the
Very
Pieces of
Me.
©tam 3/21/17
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