She understands me,

fills me up with satisfaction/her reactions mandate

a real reaction

She knows who she be/see she

understands the knowledge of God and Earth

preceeds wisdom producing seeds through birth

She- is- no- mystery,

history is her guide

through life the great divide

She's the beauty Nefertiti, In crisis she's Isis

deploying judgement through rhetoric derelicts gaze in surprise

She acknowledges her power, how her

presence refreshes all my fantasies and how her

Power lies,

Not just between her thighs

But in body and mind, just look in her eyes

She is Betty,Corretta

By my side through whatever

I love her sensitivity/she exudes feminity giving me

attraction like a pheramone---magnetism

Like the rhythm of a drum roll

And- when- we- make- love

the oneness of us transcends the sense of exsistence

No longer single,We co-mingle

Her pleasure spots soothed protrude erectly

waiting

As if giving me salutations

No script, Just pure passion

We go at it

as her body wise to size

grips lifegiver automatic

We like contestents/ in essence

It's like a battle

Till the center I enter causes tremours

like a rattle

Losing control/eyes start to roll

B. is so deep into she that her soul ......

curls its toes

And as we rise eyes meet to a new day

and I'll always be O.K.

Knowing you'll be

Here with me.............

My black woman



©Benjamin Casey 2006