Spotlight Poet: Bre’Yanna Mitriece

JerseyisNaked would like to thank Bre’Yanna Mitriece for her poetic submission to my website. Poetry is definitely one of my first loves and are words that are meant to be shared. Mitriece is a unique talent with beautiful words that will not only touch your heart but your mind. So sit back, open your ears and let her words take you away. Bree Mitriece everybody…

(C) 2014 IMPERFECT GREATNESS

Dinner for Two

I finished my last bite of as we dined at our favorite spot the music was great, the wine has me feeling hot
Every time table full, a busy Saturday night
I look your way, impressed by what I see
I wanted your fullness deep inside me
I make my way to the bathroom, you follow behind
Our connection so strong, I’m almost sure you’ve read my mind
I peek inside the bathroom, the coast was clear
Into the stall you pull me near
We share a kiss full of tongue and passion
Neglected our table for some bathroom romancing
Soft kisses to my neck down to my spine
He lefts up my Skirt and enters from behind
His grown thickness delighted by my warm invitation
I tighten my muscles to feel each stroke of his penetration
Noises feel the air people file into the bathroom
I couldn’t stop, it would’ve been to soon
An adrenaline rush he doesn’t stop
I moan a little louder
I secretly want them to hear me
As we make love in this restaurant one of my deepest fantasies
The intensity builds, I’m ready for release, the bathroom is crowded he goes deeper and my moans increase
I reach my cloud nine, we meet at the finish line.
The sound of silence fills the air
What an ideal love affair
I sneak out The bathroom he follows behind
Every ounce of me is pleased that he read my mind
Back to our seats everything just right
A dinner for two in this restaurant on a busy Saturday night

(C) 2014 IMPERFECT GREATNESS

Cursed

Indescribable plagues,cursed from the beginning ,Inside crystal balls,the prophesy that evil things that are yet to come.Warning comes in the morning and destruction meets us in the evening.Buried in tombs a love that needed to be put to rest.Seeking answers for this relationships demise, we resurrect a love that was meant to die. , bruises left behind from the pieces of broken glass, inside this broken mirror are two broken reflections,trying to piece together a puzzle with no pieces, this thing isnt fixable, broken lights, darkness seem to find us, we are cursed,warning comes in the morning, so ill be sure to bury us in the evening

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