I Made Love to Myself
I made love to myself and it felt soo-damn good.
I MADE LOVE TO MYSELF
I make love to myself, slow and sweet I start from within, until I reach my skin.
I take good care of me, I pamper my needs, I have sweet moments, I rest and laugh.
My skin is soft, warm and sweet. From the sugar scrub, I used to my feet. I laid upon my bed- massaged my head, Massaged my breast, my tummy, my legs…
A facial masque, hot oil treatment. Allowed my body to Be…with a warm cup of tea.
There is an arousal—happening to me- listening to some music, my favorite melody!
As I make love to my hair, my skin—all of me. Light myself a candle, pull out a wand, time to use creativeness…Enhance my pleasures for fun.
I made love to myself, it felt so—good. It was better than- eating a chocolate bar… equal to touching my hood!
I will pour warm sauce, upon and between my breasts. Use dark chocolate cocoa butter, I mixed.
Rubbed it in, it melds with my skin… wrapped my body in a warm robe, Lined with plastic… to assist with, this treatment of passionate love for my skin.
My face carries a masque as well. When I’m all fresh, I will smell—sooo-good. My lover will want a taste... when I finish making Love to myself.
I added some extra cocoa butter to smooth it in, the place I sit down… you know! Our cushioned end. Took one egg, beat very well-, poured in my hair, rinsed after a spell.
Afro-centric. I’ll portray this view-.
I made love to myself! And it felt sooo- damn good!
About the Creator
Poetic Empress- Original
I am an Artist who finds joy in painting, writing short stories, interior decorating, poetry and songs. A romantic at heart with a child like imagination. A young introvert/empath, poetry activated a world of creativity through expression.
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