The Chalice

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Kipling
Kipling
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The Chalice

Supine, gazing upward, eyes lovingly upon
Pillars of alabaster thighs, cradling a
Chalice

Colors deepening, lips slightly open
Dew glistening on the edges of the
Chalice

Mons white, nude to the view,
Swelling as it crowns the
Chalice

Belly above, pulsing in anticipation, as the
Inner folds open to reveal the needed
Chalice

Aching need to nuzzle into the folds
Of the open and trembling
Chalice

Driving the supine man to
Lift his lips to those in the
Chalice

Engulfing him, the Vulva takes his gift and
Opens to the hungry mouth as they devour the
Chalice

Kipling
Kipling
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