Not Chokin

*Sexual Content*

I took a peek…

And my heart got scared….

You’re expecting me to perform …

And right now…

I can’t possibly preceive….

How you’re fittin all of you…

Into me…

Let alone… my mouth…

I’ve never doubted myself…

Not when it comes to this…

But this isn’t ordinary…

This is ridiculous!

Butterflies fill my stomach…

The little girl in me is coming out…

She wants to cry…

Be overly dramatic…

And damn near die…

I can hear your footsteps…

You’re right outside the bedroom door…

I quickly twist around on your high thread count… off white sheets…

Back against the bed… head towards the floor…

My hands are playing in my flower…

You walk in…

And your hangin…

Damn…

Your HUNG…

Those butterflies begin to move…

I think they’re tryna fly right on outta me…

I close my eyes…

I feel you standing over me…

Your warm hairy softness…

Brushes against my head…

Your lips join my hands…

And your hung enters my mouth…

And you’re pushing down…

And it’s still going in…

And I’m not chokin…