Little Line

It's just a little three inch line
With lust and love to give
It's wet and pungent and hope it's mine
Oh happiness to live

Some are hidden by much hair
Deep dark bush desire
Some are shaved and thus quite bare
But all I must admire

I cannot help I want to lick
My tongue runs up and down
And later on I want to stick
My hard love, pound for pound

But loving labia and sucking tit
My mouth like moth to flame
I need to suck right on her clit
To climax from love's sweet pain

For now she's got that sweet and sexy juice
Her heart beats double quick
Her cuny open, little bit of loose
Be filled by meat quite thick

Now the dance is underway
Both bodies held in twine
It's part staccato, part love sway
All pleasure, yours and mine

We hope that love's
pleasure
Given to each of us
Is a gift we treasure
With every single thrust

And at the end of the little line
Filled up with loves sweet seed
Where lust and love they do define
Two lover's love indeed...