The Ambiance of Your Black Love

The Ambiance of Your Black Love

You’re black on black love, baby
Whispered in my heart
With the power of touch
Giving me the will to love
Like soulful designs in my mind
Your desire opened my heart
That gave me so much love
Leaving my humbled will
Hearing your sweet nothings swaying
Whispered to my need
Loving your ambiance I could feel.

Resting on your chest
Raising the bar of love
Not sparing the rod to feel
You made it real
My king and essence of my need
Touching my soul with your mind
Never forgetting how alone I felt
While I was laying in your arms
You kissed me so tenderly
I felt pleasure consume me
While your thrusting movements
Made my thighs grip you tighter
Than tranquility rising
In your ambiance of love
Your eyes blazed into mine
While you held my hands
In the heat of the moment
Gripping every part of me
Tasting loves desire
Made my passions ache.

Love was the path you made
That answered my dreams
I needed purity of affections
Love made it more
You kissed my pain away
Wiping away my tears
My love needed you
My sadness disappeared
I wanted what you felt
You wanted more
When my wings started to fly
Your black love held
Passions I never felt
It consumed what I had left
Your hands touched everything
Like love just begun
You answered my prayers
Your black love talked to me
You made my love
The ambiance of passion…

© 2012 DiLinda A. Adams