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Unconsciousness

 

Unconsciousness

Forgetting her genius.
Her talent
And beauty.
It was her taste I desired.

Imagining her aromatic treasures
I thirst for her.
Thinking.....
Of my lip's caress on hers

Drinking wine
From pouty lips
Quenching sips
Released to drown the fire

But we know
The tongue's tip tastes the sweet
And flows from deep
That moaning passion

Trembling grasps
Drawing hard
Burgeoning blast
Drown my lust

Mmm baby, grind in on me
That show of heat
Sweet honey release
Inside hard slow rains

Rest unconsciousness
Written by hawkdude
Published | Edited 26th Aug 2017
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