Your silky, dew-soft petals,
Glistening with desire,
Make me smile and want to taste,
And set your soul on fire,
I love to feel your hunger,
As you press yourself to me,
I love to feel your passion,
Uninhibited and free,
I love to feel my tongue glide
In your furrow, wet with love,
I love your scent, I love your taste,
And never get enough,
And when I feel your spasms, deep
As they sweep over you,
The pleasure that I feel within,
With joy my soul imbues.
© 041305 Petit Poet
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