Lesbian Poetry

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My sensual Divine Lady makes my mind
Lose all sensibility, and then shit gets hazy
It seems so dogmatic when she straddles with grace
Her buttery brown cheetah silhouettes my face
And I'm left breathless when it comes to her taste
She monopolizes on every position she takes
Something so Divine coerces my soul to deliberate
She causes my being to divert from this plight
And adjust to new approachable heights
Her sudden caprice changes my headboard
To a springboard then a stream is unleashed
My cheetah's throbbing like a machine
Waiting for me to set it free
To come and saturate her inner being
Until my muscles ache and your
Zenith is complete
In a whimsical zephyr she whispers to me
"Baby please enter me"
One becomes two, two becomes three,
By the time we get to four her orgasms free