Lips
Your lips
Wet warm caress
Soft trail my skin
Plump press
The narrow edges
In my craving existence
Your lustful tongue pledges
A lingering epiphany
Ignites my desire
Pleasurable agony
Burns the fire
Where is unreachable
Inside my core
Your mouth a gem to adore
Unstoppable.
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Carmina A Book of Poems
PoetryCarmina (Hebrew) means garden or orchard. In Latin it means song or poem. This is a collection of Poems of love, life and nature.
