BROWN SUGAR
A passionate kiss
Melting ice cream on the lips
Sweet aroma from the abyss
Giving motion to the hips
A momentary pause
A curious peek
At the ultimate cause
Of the sensuous mystique
Eyes again closing
As if he were dozing
Rapturous moment all encompassing
Into the bliss he now is giving
So lifelike it seems
This pleasurable feeling
But it’s all in the dreams
Of the Brown Sugar he’s missing
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