my fingers-
moist with the essence
of you
shutters your eyes
engulfed by the warm sea
of parted lips
bitter-sweet -
swirl of my tongue
draws me deeper
into,
depths of desire
I gasp-
you moan…
yes baby,
we’ve only, begun
Author notes
your spell
A contest entry
- Get me Hot by ali-a-fallen-angel.
450 points, ended March 16, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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I really like this one. its alluring and original. good job
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i know right
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nice
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