My first

You
Were hot and heavy and bothered
Tears streaming down your strawberry cheeks
I
Was devastated
I hated seeing you in pain and i needed to give you release

So i slipped my tongue
Between your lips
Then between your legs
And between your lips

You were so sweet
The way you spread your legs for me
she was so sweet.
Your softness was the paper
And my tongue was the pen
That was the night
i wrote my first poem

And as your kitty became wet
Your eyes became dry