A kiss is all that I
wish to steal, if not anything else
Away from the prying eyes
Away from the familial chess
Away from the familial chess
Tip toeing on my
toes…dragging you close
holding your frame to ransom
holding your frame to ransom
Brushing lips with
feathery touches.
Licking and wafting through your lush depths
Licking and wafting through your lush depths
Tasting your aroma…I
will linger till you melt
Licking and whispering
sweet nothings in your ears, I will disrobe you
Gliding down your craning neck, with hissing
and missing breathe…I will engulf you in my web
Corrupting your heart I
linger down, stinging you all over
To your temple which seeks to be
Swallowing you deliriously…I
will make you crazy
As you can hold no more…I
gulp and smear your bounteous treasure
Exhausting you in a ‘heavenly
passage’...leaving you craving for more
A heart conspires to
steal your thunder… not just a flimsy kiss!!
“Standing in nothing
but what God gave me…holding on to a little more than my imagination
I close my eyes and
take my quivering lips down to your smooth and curvy road
Leaving indelible
impression on the sinuous path, I come to the twin delicacies beckoning
As I slide down the
mound bathes me in musky splendor, when lips meet lips and seal us in eternal
bliss
I feel guide by an
irresistible force that makes me lick my lips
It’s hard…to be away…it’s
harder…to hold on to imagination…”
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