Licking my lips,
I salivate for you.
Finger dipping and withdrawing
Delectable ambrosia.
Unable to resist
Burying my face directly in the source.
Lapping, searching out every drop,
My face covered,
I don't care,
I just want it all,
Give me more.
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3 comments:
wowie!
good grief Charlie is this what i think its about? didnt realize you even had it in you! not that thats a bad thing. :-)
Yes, it's about what you think it is. Damn, I've never been so embarrassed in my life after this... It was written for Literotica, since a few people there wanted erotic poetry, but I think it's safe to say I'm done with that now LOL... Too embarassing...
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