Sipped Wine
by Frank Mort Jr.
Monday, December 02, 2002
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"Sipped Wine" Copyright2002.FrankMortJR.
I sipped wine,
yearnfully from both,
of her firm delicate breasts.
Deeply I drank from,
the Golden Chalice,
her tender moist,
lips offered.
In her nest nestled,
amongst her succulent,
gorgeous thighs.
Thrusting deep inside her.
Deeper than the ocean blue.
Deeper than the midnight sky.
My firmness her warmth.
My stiffness her wetness.
My thrusts her throbbing.
Exploding felt by,
all the Universe,
all Creation.
Deeper than the ocean blue.
Deeper than the midnight sky.
Without her I will surely die!
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