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Friday, November 21

Summer Love

Man with the lips puts his skin caressed mouth
my
tenderly tenacious and warm,
plant onto his tender and cool skin
Lips part, now adjust and roll down closer inside
the warmth of breath as the temptation to grab hold
Taking the tongue and saliva to the rim of my bottom lip
Making sure to feel the reel of splendor I quickly replanted my lips
to his awaiting mouth
Tender yet stern acquiring the nuances of the others taste and tone
Expressing thine need to understand the notion of love and passion
without a single inhibition
Expressing pure body
ability through mind and voice
without hesitation
without restriction
without rules
continual movement
fluid
lovely expectant
sound
Enjoying the fleshy cucumber as he sipped the nectar
from within my ripe ripples
He was mesmerized by the succulance of the texture
the taste of my juices
Silk ropes of Curl surround
the smell of romance
Danger of riches
Social laughing matter of tug and war
the explorer
impermanent
bone warrior ability
But the sensation was in the thrilling calm,
exchanges of two lovers green eyes
serious
Hint
Desire
while deeply thrusting the throbbing missile into the warm walls of contracting muscle
His mouth
Mind full
Long
Languished in the creamy syrup
running from within the red haven

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