__________by DreamChylde

Soft, succulent,
Full and sweet...
Those luscious lips of hers
Ahh... what a treat.
Mouth watering,
Breath faltering,
Heart skipping a beat...
Damn, shorty got me on the edge of my seat,
As she licks those
Lips so slowly...
Mmm...I'm jealous of her tongue.
Wishin' I could get me some.
My gaze drops lower
Tracing the contour of her
Collarbone, as her
Spaghetti strap slips down
Her bare shoulder...
Skin like caramel, dipped in honey...
My stare is concentrated
On her chest...
Am I trippin?
Or did her breast
Just wink at me?
Naw, that was just a
Slight breeze.
Well can I be that breeze?
That invisible tease?
Flowin' down the arch of your back
Toward the curve of that
Rotund booty?
Why the hell is she such a cutie?!
Sittin there with her legs crossed...
Her thigh playin' "peek-a-boo" Through
The split in her skirt.
She ain't nothin but a big-ass flirt.
The music got her movin' and
Groovin' to the beat,
Twistin' her lil' waist like a snake,
Grindin' her thick hips in her seat.
In my mind's eye, she’s
On my face instead...
Screamin' my name while I'm
Givin' her head.
My mind's eye...
My eyes... what’s the difference?
How can I touch something that’s
Only the essence
Of my imagination?
But I'm satisfied with this
Visual stimulation...
Her structural appearance exciting
The optic spasms...
Experiencing the retinal climax
Of this... eyegasm.

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