her tongue

i look down to only see her red
hair between my legs
i push her closer to my core
how she leaves me wanting
more

her tongue is so warm
against my clit
leaving trails of her spit
down my legs

i know she wants me to beg,
i moan out her name as my hips
rise
just the thought of her between my thighs...

sweet red how i never want
you to leave this position
for it was meant for only
us.

my concrete rose how you leave me with envy