how sweet and succulent your lips. luscious. Inviting. like ripe soft mango
i want to tickle and envelope me. Holding. enfolding secrets. unhide tidings
of love that rise in attention. a response to your tenderness. your mind. body. and soul. your tongue. your breath in my ear. singing rhythms of your heart desire.
living heat from within. bursting. flowering red. purple. yellow. and blue. blossoms in full bloom. curling fingers and toes. sending pleasure to tips. sunrises and sunsets. unknown horizons of your time and space. on mine. In mine
molten depths. flames in heads. slippery. flicks. licks down (and up) the back of my neck. my hands over your breasts (and that bootey). squeezing. surfing waves of ecstasy. and pining. generating shivers that run down my thigh. up the spine. the breadth of your shoulders. tingle the small of your back
yes. i remember your lips. how sweet and succulent. like purple grapes
