Confessions of a Cunning Linquist

It's ecstasy without the pill
alarm lights flashing 69
Tarzan Lord of jungle fever
the taste of sweet nectar!

Foreplay of the gods
slippery when wet
I gaze upwards
lust devours you.

Such a lovely garden
I love your comfort food
you the naughty schoolgirl
in my headmasters office.

Your sighs and moans
rise to the heavens
carrying aphrodisiac scent
from your lovely pollen!
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Murray Avatar
December 15, 2015 at 4:44 PM
Yummy. you are making me hungry Ken.
Manassian Avatar
April 15, 2014 at 1:52 AM
That is some catchy title, Ken! Lovely PLAY...on words. Sensual and very sweet...Great write...
Carroll Avatar
April 16, 2014 at 10:22 AM
Thank you Eileen!
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