E D K
Extremely delicious kisses
every one meaning something different
a response to a delicate tickle
a sand papery beard on my neck
gooseflesh makes everything rigid
the cool sensations of nakedness
the clinging of bodies to gather warmth
refreshed wet mouths sharing
dancing, writhing
twisting, pulsating
feeling not alone
for just a minute
Haunting thoughts
everything my body wants
nothing that I will be denied
something that you've never tried
a hush in the room
sighs and growls
exploding soon
when it's over,
I remember this-
what keeps me coming back is-
extremely delicious kisses
By mick green
© 2005 mick green
(All rights reserved)
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