My tongue roams about your body,
Taking in all of your tastes.
Licking soft sweet skin,
Not one inch or morsal left to waste.
Seeking your most potent flavours,
The flavours I favour above all.
And there I settle to savour,
To please my palate and soul.
My tongue drawing delights,
Drawing forth senses that overwhelm.
Your body giving me everything,
Both captors of feminine spells.
My tongue roams your body,
In search of that heavenly myth.
Only to find it to be all too real,
To find nirvana in you and divinity’s dish.
Month: November 2021
Real Imaginary
Your middle area ascendant
How I long for, how I conjure
Your tiny white ghosts
In my circulating dream
Your life giving streams
All that finger licking cream…
For you, I will go to extremes
Your form, transcendent
True love, clear and pure
Experiencing the imaginary
You plus me equals we
Whether near or far
Whether deep…deep inside
My body, or my mind
My mirror you will always be
I love you☠️☠️
Pretty Girl
Such a pretty girl,
Blessed with such gifts.
A beautiful smile,
One look and I lift.
Such a beautiful girl,
Your heart and soul.
One message of love,
Warms my cold.
Such a wonderful girl,
An Angel it seems.
Bringing me joy,
Completing my dreams.
Such a pretty girl,
I give you this gift,
My heart and soul yours,
For as long as I live.
I Know What I Hate
Pause for a moment,
Pause and think.
What do like?
What just stinks?
I know what I adore,
You, my baby.
I know what I want,
You, certain, not maybe.
I know what I hate,
The world right now.
I know what hurts,
The world right now!
So Pause for a moment,
Pause and think.
Will the world relent?
Will if finally blink.