Poetry & Sex

My fingers traced her glistening lips

My tongue caressed her rosy tits

Liquid pooled between her legs

Where, on my knees, I kneeled to beg

My mouth upon her tender flesh

Her taste, a drug that steals my breath

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  1. Serendipitous Web Life. : ) says:

    Mmmm….

    Liked by 1 person

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