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Snowflakes Fall
Giggles while catching
snowflakes on your tongue,
all my being warmed
by playfulness and
Your joyous heart.
So many the flakes
finding safe landings,
them joining hands
to whiten the hillsides and
Reflecting your beauty.
A single flake
butterfly-touches your rosy skin,
melting in happy tear
tickled down warmed cheek and
Seeking my attention.
I follow its track
down your neck
and into inviting cleavage
mostly covered by clothes and
Stirring my imagination.
An invitation extends
to enter our cabin,
where we’ll read and
watch the snow and
Follow the snowflake’s path.
The fire is warming so
clothes and books set aside,
I find my tongue roaming
to follow that snowflake and
Undressing you.
With tickling snowflake lightness
my tongue senses its way,
on neck and cleavage then
to clenched areola and
Nipple so hardened.
The flake’s path I circle
with tongue and lips,
breathing my warmth
onto sweet goodness and
Making me join in hardness.
Gently licking and kissing
I follow its path lower,
wetted down tummy
and over navel and
Spreading your legs.
In fireplace glow
glistens your wetness,
that place the snowflake hides
to tease and me
Licking it from your clit.
I search for more
down your clit and
up your clit and
deep in your hole and
Stroking my cock.
Wind swirls the snow
on the outside as
my tongue swirls snow
inside hungry labia and you
Cumming with blizzard’s force.
Your snowflake-catching
tongue then extends to
catch a torrent
from my cock and
We rest to watch the snowflakes fall.
snowflakes on your tongue,
all my being warmed
by playfulness and
Your joyous heart.
So many the flakes
finding safe landings,
them joining hands
to whiten the hillsides and
Reflecting your beauty.
A single flake
butterfly-touches your rosy skin,
melting in happy tear
tickled down warmed cheek and
Seeking my attention.
I follow its track
down your neck
and into inviting cleavage
mostly covered by clothes and
Stirring my imagination.
An invitation extends
to enter our cabin,
where we’ll read and
watch the snow and
Follow the snowflake’s path.
The fire is warming so
clothes and books set aside,
I find my tongue roaming
to follow that snowflake and
Undressing you.
With tickling snowflake lightness
my tongue senses its way,
on neck and cleavage then
to clenched areola and
Nipple so hardened.
The flake’s path I circle
with tongue and lips,
breathing my warmth
onto sweet goodness and
Making me join in hardness.
Gently licking and kissing
I follow its path lower,
wetted down tummy
and over navel and
Spreading your legs.
In fireplace glow
glistens your wetness,
that place the snowflake hides
to tease and me
Licking it from your clit.
I search for more
down your clit and
up your clit and
deep in your hole and
Stroking my cock.
Wind swirls the snow
on the outside as
my tongue swirls snow
inside hungry labia and you
Cumming with blizzard’s force.
Your snowflake-catching
tongue then extends to
catch a torrent
from my cock and
We rest to watch the snowflakes fall.
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