Cream wet legs
Caress lip skin—skin
Warm, perfected pepper
Juices flow down them
Slightest bite—I look
Your pleasured gaze
Your eyes—melting
Warmed soggy fruits
Sweet and luscious
Kissed in thoughts
Held tightly breathing
Ah … a good zone
Nails on flesh
Hearts felt beating strong
Excited dripping tongues
Beastly devouring
Here … and love me
Taste my existence
Come this way
And … all over
Come … over
Cream and wet legs
Wrapped around my—
My head moves
Determined to cause
Joy tears to trickle—to burst
Down you
Down
Me.....
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