The Hot Wind Of Powhatan County

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Preternaturally inspired by a single question mark from Powhatan County, Virginia…

…that and the beautiful hot women who live there…


At this early hour, to add I have nothing more

I will step outside of myself shatter any frame

The time is ripe for an unlocked door

May whomever chooses to slip in, speak softly my name

The shades are drawn, dawn has yet to soar

A bed is no place to have any shame

And as long as the darkness holds sway, I shan’t be a bore

Time enough for the day to make me tame.

The bed is hard, the pillow soft, the sheets cool

I am not a child, the heat rises, and the lips slip

Readiness is a state of mind, eagerness a useful tool

What hand softly caresses my nether natures tip?

Is the moon down, do the stars still up in the sky rule?

A sensation is something to be cherished, like a quip

A long ardent kiss is a man’s gift and a woman’s fuel

I hear soft rustle of satin, whose flesh so softly does strip?

Dreamers light up the dawn with tales of the fire within

No howling stops my heart, only your embrace

I cannot see, for lust has clouded my sight, liberated my sin

As I smother with my lips each corner of your face

Feel the force of my own submission, how you wish to pin

My fingers hastily grab hold of the discarded lace

My mind flooded with guilt and pleasure as I let you in

I gasp as I surrender and then to a crescendo we race…

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