Upon the lips doth other lips softly
Kiss upon the sensitive burning flesh
A tongue dances yet ever so gently
Burning with desire our lips amesh
The tongue slides back and forth bringing content
Your taste I love so sweet upon mine lips
Frolicking flicking on your clit doth tempt
My moans send pleasures signals through your hips
A finger slides deep inside I feel hot
your wetness is luring me deeper while
curling upwards against your goddess spot
Your eyes do roll, your mouth doth moan, I smile
Throes of passion, quaking muscles, then some
Upon mine own tongue doth your juices come.
© Jessica Carmichael 2009
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