
  
My eyes cascade down
the flow of your neck 
then clasps and suckles
the still pools of your breasts,
then streams down the smooth 
Curve of your back,
To the shore line of 
your hips
I gasp and drew you in,
embracing the dusty Vanilla
of your yielding body. I gulp
the dark cinnamon Of your
soothing legs That rock against 
the clasping intake of my breath,
while fondling the whiffs of 
Allspice and cloves 
Of your earthy thighs,
your taste gushes into me
while the breeze of your eyes
disperses their vapors.
I linger on the stormy tang of 
Your erect nipples.
The sweet mist of your
Hips and thighs dissolve agents 
my tongues embrace and the sharp
billowing salt of your desire Fills 
me as I move to the smoky
tart crease of your pungent Desire.
my mouth and eyes and breath
Feast on the dusty cinnamon and liquid vanilla
Of your curves and crevasses,
and devour the turbulence of
the heated blast of lips and thighs.
You twitch and melt,
As I swallow and gasp you in.
You dissolve and disperse
into my eyes and breath and mouth 
as I fill my senses with your 
Vision, and scent, and taste.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
I Gasp and Drew You In
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