The Metaphor (.NIAGRA SPRINGS WAS THE WARMTH OF HER BLOODLINE FLOWING DOWN HIS SKIN NOW DISTANCING THE MORN FROM THE CHILL OF COLD PIPES )

Black Harlequin The Romance Revealed

Narrated in an African accent.

Spellbound
under a trance like state and gaze
she surrendered her spine,
as it arched, drawn to the ceiling
and bareness of the windows
of an open soul reaching deeper into her waist
that tetraed
across the one room closed corridor ride
to Ebony's flight out
falling into pleasure’s arms
was the way Emystary remembered casting off
the last day of Ebony's visit to her hide away.

Continued

HANDS HOLD

WHAT HAS BECOME

SIGNED

HIS FIRM JAWLINE AND

CAROUSELED ACROSS THE DEEP OF HIS BREAST PLATE

WITH TIPS OF TONGUE DAMPENED

FINGERS

DOWN HIS HALF UNBUTTONED

SHIRT UNTIL HER HANDS UNWRAPPED

THE THICKNESS OF HIS SPINE

LOOSENING THE STIFFNESS OF HIS

WHITE SHIRT

AND THE REST OF THE BUTTONS WHILST

HE SAT PATIENTLY.

SHE STOOD

STRADDLED BEHIND HIM,

HER FRAME COMPLIMENTING HIS

HANDSOMENESS

THAT ENVELOPED THE REMAINIING

SCENT OF HIS COLOGNE INTO THE

LATENESS OF THE HOUR’S HANDS THAT

FELL.NIAGRA SPRINGS WAS THE

WARMTH OF HER BLOODLINE FLOWING

DOWN HIS SKIN

NOW DISTANCING THE MORN FROM THE

CHILL OF COLD PIPES OF

NO LABIRHYTHS

MYSTERY WAS WHERE THE KISSES

DRAINED PORTIONING THE SHEETS,

INK, THE BLOOD OF THE BREATH OF

PAGES

UNTIL COMMUNICATION WAS

UNDERSCORED AND DISAPPEARING ACTS

ENVAPORATED THAT PRECEDED LUST

THE METAPHOR IS INTRODUCED AS AN APHRODISIAC