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soothed
a day for history; a day you are honored
alone amid the luxury of your home
i spoke 'africy' distracted by the glamour of your town
i sat down and spoke "progress"
your fingers massaged the length of my arm before all my words
were out
i spoke "the ill-ails we face..." disrupted by your slow sexy
dance
"black enfranchisement, black organization..." as your dress
slipped away to reveal your goddess.
IRRESISTABLE, helpless i ran my hand smoothly upon your stomach
before i could protest my shirt was off
" all the rights we've fought for are..." then your tongue wetly
glided my arm
the zipper of my pants gave
before i knew it, they were discarded
" the obstructing obstacles we face as..."
you danced free of the sexiest panties imaginable
you noticed my state of erection
came to me and let your tongue trace the muscles of my chest
over and over you spoke my name while breast feeding me...
you mounted the stiffness of my revolution
and our views intertwined to advance---
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