I have never tasted such wine
Upon lips as red and as soft
Gliding slowly over your skin
I swear you are made of sugar
Upon lips as red and as soft
I feel these deep desires explode
The tender passion overcomes
for we are creatures of deep need
Gliding slowly over your skin
a world of discovery
I learn the way of your pleasure
and perfume of your aroma
I swear your made of sugar.
Everything about you is sweet
and with each caress I give you
I can feel you melt into me.
In a list
A contest entry
- PIF Soft Adult by Riftkin.
675 points, ended July 1, 14 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I asked for soft love.. and soft and sensual I got. Thank you very much. Riftkin


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That's sweet and romantic.

Good luck in the contest. -
Such soft sensuality here, made me sigh reading it and just delightful form as well. Smiling here. Love, C






