The maidens shudders

Of all the box of delights
underwear in pants so tight
crest a heart in pubic hair
lick the inner thigh so bare

tease with words muffed with fluff
the labia so pink and soft
run its length from toe to tip
you'll be loving this you bitch

the need that pulls the knees up high
the gasp the entrance wider prized
the flick the snake tongue perfect
a clit that shouts out of neglect

to anticipate the relief to come
the thighs that rise say take it home
a finger in the anal zone
the screams the cries ecstatic groans

Press me hard gouge out that drift
kneed your face between my hips
the claret the fine wine to sip
a bouquet that passion always lifts
 
a gift to give time after time
to pleasure her when the itch is rife
 a woman knows a woman's needs
there when he cant do the deed