Lips, tongue, teeth
Tools of kisses
These I need
Soft, tender, sweet
With sighs and moans I plead
Eyes, cheeks, chin
Silken, moist, warm
Down the throat again
Sparks ignite and burn
Slow and gentle they begin
Arms, hands, fingers
Holding, seeking, heat
Mouth above you lingers
To smolder and defeat
Harder, deeper now I seek
Belly, legs, thighs
Thrusting, grinding, slick
A dazzling explosion in sight
Gasping, panting, quick
Wet and molten in the night
Face and bodies flushed
In the afterglow
Whispered words hushed
Need and throbbing slow
With one last kiss I go……….
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