Jennifer Waits
He walked on the sands of Zanzibar
Entered the ancient caves of Engedi
But nothing compared to Jennifer
Bare, and waiting with long raven hair
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Jennifer’s body is the velvet sea
Jennifer’s body is a memory to carry
Jennifer’s body is his favorite reality
And he could never be cold and empty
Remembering the feel of her naked skin
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Jennifer waits on the bed alone smiling
In the room he looks away so coy
Her eyes ablaze with hot expectation,
Cigarette smoke rise to stucco ceiling
Beneath the sheets she longs for him
With racing heart and legs stretching
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She knows the beauty of the world
When he moves content inside her
No other man or serpent can beguile
Or ever part her velvet thighs; but him
Towards the open sheets he saunters
And enters the opened legs of Jennifer
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Hey Mamma Jamma, love it you take that lovin' feelin to the very tip of the sheets and then slide into perfect sensuality without even wrinkling the sheets my brother........your skillfulness with words is truly a sight to behold........love this.........it was definitely a Slammin' Mamma Jamma write bro.......smiles...T xx
Hi,
This poem is very intense. Deep........romantic......lovely...short but long...etc
It reminds of a poem...'THE RISING SUN ..BY JOHN DONNE' he compares his lover to unbelievable things like you did in this poem.. similar themes.. ...it is beautiful...favorite.
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