Luscious Lips
Luscious Lips.
.
Luscious delicious honeydew lips
Soft warm pillows so alluring and tantalizing
On which to sip
I like a moth
Transfixed to a deadly flame
As a beautiful siren
Calls my name
Come hither
.
My lust for love
So much
Beyond my will restrain
To explore loves moist sweetest
Bliss and sweetest pain
.
My body on fire
My soul a lowly slave
She the mistress
To whom
I am left breathless
And totally enslaved.
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Peter Dome©2020.
Copyright © Peter Dome | Year Posted 2020
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