Andrew Vassell Poet Lyric

French Kiss To Knickers

French kissing your lips
with the very detail licking
and tasting, exploring and
touring but damn it's tile
flooring. Her magnificent 
smile as I feel the squeak 
of her pearly white teeth
and soft gum sandwiching
my tongue.

Wow to the sight of her
shape and the compliment
of silk french knickers
hugging her waist. Like a 
silhouette sight through a
blue ocean's night like, wow
what a sight! Think between 
the line as I'm about kiss
those hidden lips before 
these teeth needs to rip 
every thread and pull it down 
while kissing the tone of 
her legs.

Copyright Andrew Vassell 2012

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