Light the candles, yes
The scented ones please
Because I must confess
I’m in a mood to tease
Let’s bathe and wear
No more than a smile
Then in detail share
Fantasies for a while
May I please go first
As I’m quite excited
To quench your thirst
And get my fire ignited
Like a fervent hot gust
I blow over your plain
Arousing an intense lust
You very nearly go insane
As I softly nibble and kiss
Your body bare and tense
There is nothing that I miss
As I have a sort of sixth sense
So with tender lips I explore
Your quivering frame so fine
Shaking you to your very core
You shudder and begin to whine
For my tongue has found its prize
And whines are turning to screams
As I watch your trembling hips rise
I taste of your warm sweet streams.










Did ya notice the poem form and how it resemble a phallic symbol? 





*bows*






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