by
coydelight

I like to feel
your lips,
I do
lose myself
in your
probing fingers
on
my face.
You provoke
the ultimate
reaction
from me;
I know
only
pleasing you.
I like to brush
my breasts
against you;
I do
live for
tasting you.
the bitter-sweetness
of
me mixed with
you
reigns Queen.
The feel
of
you on me
is, baby,
ecstasy
times three.
I like to
come to you;
I do
linger
in
that space
between your
thighs and waist.
Your captured
love goddess
I am willing
to be.
your hands
gripping my hair
keep me
on your scene-
unseen-
but heard
universal.

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