- Erotic Poetry
- I Wanna Make You Fly
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I mouth your dick;
I want to show you my many talents.
Nasty kisses for each lump of vein;
It rises for my visits.
My tongue is pink;
It memorizes the taste of your rain:
Wet cream to douse my panting mouth.
I love to pose under your faucet;
It leaks and drips and I remain.
The underside is sweet;
You tremble when I lick it.
Your desire is pouring now;
My skin is open to its stain:
It is a widening circle.
My face is your target,
as you hoist above it.
I look up to my master in sweat;
You are twisting yourself off.
There goes the head;
It’s uncorked from its raw ballad.
Your body’s champagne
finds the center of my face:
Open-mouthed and eyes closed.
It lets itself drain,
and drips down my lid and chin –
A shower from your thrashing.
You are the master.
