Tuesday 29 November 2022

Yep

I bow down to kiss your lips
As you curl around me 
I can feel the musk of you
Smearing on my tongue and breath
As your fingers traverse my scalp
I feel them grip my curly hair
I can hear you calling my name
And my never will never feel the same
Your womanhood and my lips entwine
My tongue sips from your nectarine
My hands merge into beautiful calves
Your breath becomes this lust of mine
As your eyes roll back then become sane
Pull my face to towards the face of thine
Kiss me, let my mouth forget my tongue
Replace it with yours for all times

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