~The Quivers Of The Night~
(Ode To Sir Licksalot???)

Your head nestled between
my silky thighs

Brings gentle moans
and whispered sighs

Passion's flame
adeptly lit

As your tongue dances
up and down my slit

Glistening moisture
flavors your soft lips

Moving in sync
with my swaying hips

Heightening pleasure
holds me captive on this cresting wave

Sweetest release
is now all I crave

Your unfaltering stamina
technique and expertise

Carry me to the summit
with knowing ease

Succulent flesh
sensually tasted delights

Leave me totally spent
in the quivers of the night


April 4, 2001