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Your Oasis is where my Face is...

Only heaven truly knows
how you've encased my embrace
feelin' the immensity of my throb
as I lace your wet soft place
like a boxer, I weave n' bob
pound feverishly deeply inside
for succulent sweet honey to rob

takin' frequent breaks
to suckle the drippins'
I'm a slob...

all over, a fiendish pussy pleasin' pig,
I feast on your tender hot meat,
it's so sweet
yet, my mind is in a constant quandry,
do I fuck it more or do I eat?

with this heat you expel,
I fell under the spell
of baby's liquids
fragrantly waft thru my nostrils
I yell...

Afloat in utter bliss,
I bite, n' tongue kiss
my Delicious Miss,
a honeypot of gold
we salivate, n' luxuriate
in our lust-filled glee,
our thrusting bodies breakin' free

the monotony of waton heat
'ever varies in our passion
in foreign tongues we speak

but truly only heaven knows
about the intensity
of this lasciviously flagrant heat...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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