Digging for Treasure

Black man wrapped in caramel tan, pressed against coffee skin
A sensual anticipation, a delightful combination
No words spoken,just hisses and kisses and thoughtful wishes
come true in the dark of night, between sheets, under a moonlight

My cell sounds off, and i go to answer, as he pulls me close, never letting me go
a tight embrace, so tight i can't breathe, and even to talk has me heathing
"Hey baby" i say,
"yes and no, and soon",
while hanging up fast...thinking i can't last
and yet wondering did i hang up the phone
cuz mommy wouldn't want her babies to hear her moan...

He moves my thigh, unwrap my legs, and i sigh, as he digs deep, going underground
His tongue searching and finding my royal mound
i think outloud, then scream profound
at the pleasure, of him...
digging for treasure.