to
have
moist
soft
lips
to have
lusty hips
and only
a loving
flicking
faint
kiss
lip
lick
away
from
an
overwhelming
caress...
to have your lips
up on display
like blossom bloom
to be inhaled like a musty smoky room..
your petals...
as i unfold them with my tongue...
crave graze your smooth ass
and i'm stunned
by the orchestral whoosh wide splendour
of our silence...
as we break it occasionally
with our moaning
with our messing
the
sheets
till
we
giggle
giddy
nuzzling
holding
hugging
whole
again
for
a
whole
minute
so we can be aroused again...
and unfold each other's layers...
to dizzying
flowery
heights
of lusty
want
wash
wow
wow
wow
while
the world
wispy wildly willowy whirling warmly whispered by...
