Sweet Lips

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My first Villanelle
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The taste of her lips sent me spiraling on high
to her ear then her neck my lips hungrily glide
I went like warm honey at the sound of her sigh

My fingers gliding across the skin of her thigh
Feeling her knickers, my skilled hand sliding inside
The taste of her lips sent me spiraling on high

I start quaking within as she pulls at my fly
I pull off all of her cloths, her hands are my guide
I went like warm honey at the sound of her sigh

She takes my cloths off slowly, naked we lie
It feels oh so right with my beautiful new bride
The taste of her lips sent me spiraling on high

We start a sixty-niner, our tongues turning sly
Her nails on my ass make me quake deep inside
I went like warm honey at the sound of her sigh

She’s sucking my cock, as my voice gives a cry
My tongue flicks her clit, inside pink petals I slide
The taste of her lips sent me spiraling on high
I went like warm honey at the sound of her sigh

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IvarHakuseIvarHakuseover 3 years ago

Like the way you repeated lines

A real Feel good poem!!

If you have time can you comment on mine!

Hey that rhymed!

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