Press sweetly, my love,
upon my head
as I dive between
your soft, supple skin.
Deeply within
I will find
a nectar
quite heavenly
(and sticky) inside.
To touch your clit
excites us so!
for you,
a shake
for me,
a taste.
Again,
heaven blesses me so.
One lick for
the small spot
under your hood
another for
above.
My tongue begins
the rain dance
and now comes
the flood.
Yes, you plead
(but my delight!)
Such fine chardonnay
to end the night.
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