Nipples Ring...
Headless in the motion of sheets
Continuous figure in rhyme & beats
Flowing over and over my skin
As I dream and awake in the wind
Soft your touch in the whisper around
Loving my mind is an endless sound…
Ghostly figure in my dreams again
Kissing nipples in smoke filled rings
The sound of a wet and tender tongue
Washes my body and I desire to come…
~Enjoy the Ride~
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Copyright © Izzy Gumbo | Year Posted 2009
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