by
Lady Scorpion

what you seek is south
black like the raven
cept it's almost bald
just slightly shaven
when you touch it
moisture comes in a gush
it will tantalize you to lick it
up in a rush
it opens into vivid pink petals
swells full
the hips that hold it
never settle
walking they sway from side to side
when rocking they shake,buck
& rotate round and round
yesssssssss
what you seek is south
an intimate kiss of my lyps
to your mouth
way way way
down
SOUTH
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