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that i might sip
my cup runs over
with the fullness of her
hot chocolate flavour.
with a delicate stir
she bubbles upward
like a fountain of mist
fragrantly raptured
with a hope to be kissed.
let me embrace her
ere her warmth i may sense.
soon i must taste her
for a want so intense
puckers my spirit
to inhale her perfume.
crossing my limit
i am wont to presume
that i might sip her
ere my lips might indulge
secrets far sweeter
than wine words could divulge.
she breathes upon me
her relaxant bouquet
deep-throated glory
shall attend me all day,
© Copyright 2019 February 25
by Clyve A. Bowen
with the fullness of her
hot chocolate flavour.
with a delicate stir
she bubbles upward
like a fountain of mist
fragrantly raptured
with a hope to be kissed.
let me embrace her
ere her warmth i may sense.
soon i must taste her
for a want so intense
puckers my spirit
to inhale her perfume.
crossing my limit
i am wont to presume
that i might sip her
ere my lips might indulge
secrets far sweeter
than wine words could divulge.
she breathes upon me
her relaxant bouquet
deep-throated glory
shall attend me all day,
© Copyright 2019 February 25
by Clyve A. Bowen
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