by toby1012The feel
The smell
The taste
So sweet
The taste
That makes
Me feel
So weak
The juice
That quenches
My every
Last thirst
The thing
That builds
The woman’s
Real worth
Let me
Show you
The way
It goes
Make you
Feel weak
Curl up
Your toes
Give me
The joy
I know
I need
Give you
The power
You know
You seek
This is
The thing
That makes
Me beg
For you
To let
Me in
Your legs
My tongue
Your lips
The way
We talk
Will make
It hard
For you
To walk
But it
Will be
The best
For you
To know
Your taste
Has got
Me glued
