__________by Michelle Knight
I sit back, try to relax,
Summer smiles as I sigh and arch my back,
Recalling
Smooth skin, fleshy thighs...
Painted up eyes and
...Sweat on breasts...
Small little halter tops and skinny tight shorts
Pushy pearly nipples and breast flesh that contorts
Sweet swell of boobs
I think how I would use
My tongue to outline those Devine nipples
To tickle my clit over it...
I slowly open my dewy thighs,
Let my fingers trace and rise
To the throbbing moisture soaked cleft...
Squeeze right nipple, then left.
Moonlight pours
Through my open Doors
White curtains catching
A glimpse of flesh tensing, then relaxing
__________A woman climaxing....
Love for self and other women
A Peace she has given
Finally to herself.
