~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
Mysty
April 4, 2001©
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