[ Lesbian ] [ Erotica ] Twin Peaks

        
Lust for her body carves valleys steep.        
Nipples brush nipples until precipiced stiff.        
Supple flesh becoming a Lover's Leap    
where I am thrust over her cliff.        
       
Mirrored by twin peaks, eager to climb;        
keeping my enthusiasm tightly harnessed.        
Snuggle bucknaked --- now, it's time;        
I'm determined to mount her Everest.        
       
I would if I could. Do you think I should        
ask her to be mine atop the summit?        
Loving my Sis has never felt so good.        
Why hurry this with pressure to commit?        
   
On this great divide, we blush in the hush    
of majestic sighs with no need to rush