by
coydelight9

When you
call me
I will come
into your comfort
claim residence
there
where
you grip
my hair
I will crawl
lie
live
between you thighs
as you
massage my neck
with your
left calf
trace half
circles
on my back
with your
soft, oiled
heel
taunt me
want me
near you
in panting
strokes
my tongue
evokes
groans
gutteral moans
from
your throat
love's juices
season my
lips
rare, rich sips
of sweet
unique
woman love
I savor
you flavor
me
with you

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