The taste of you

As I relish 

I will make you taste yourself

When I roll the ice

Betwixt your clitoris

And smear it all over your curvy flesh

Gliding from your juicy valley 

To your navel's depths 

Encircling the circumference of your breasts

Till it reaches your pout 

You have one of a kind 

The luscious lower one

And then I will make you taste yourself, woman.

©LR