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HER LOVE BELLY
Her love belly
shook like jelly,
with the tremor
I stirred in her
when my tongue teased
the lips. Thighs squeezed
around my head,
kept me on bed,
her crossing feet
loosening sheet.
She immersed me
in the honey
from deep within,
beyond the skin,
to welcome me
genitally.
'No postponing'
said her moaning,
bidding me dip
my erect tip,
making easy
that first entry
into the place
that bathed my face.
shook like jelly,
with the tremor
I stirred in her
when my tongue teased
the lips. Thighs squeezed
around my head,
kept me on bed,
her crossing feet
loosening sheet.
She immersed me
in the honey
from deep within,
beyond the skin,
to welcome me
genitally.
'No postponing'
said her moaning,
bidding me dip
my erect tip,
making easy
that first entry
into the place
that bathed my face.
Published 1st May 2022
Author's Note
Thanks to Ansh Chauhan for the female genital euphemism from his poem, Our First Night.
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1st May 2022 9:30am
It's just wow sir, I real Love the couple of lines
'No postponing'
said her moaning,
bidding me dip
my erect tip,
making easy
that first entry
into the place
that bathed my face.
It's just awesome sir. Thank you sir for mention me as you said you got the idea from my poem .. i am glad you like it sir!!!
'No postponing'
said her moaning,
bidding me dip
my erect tip,
making easy
that first entry
into the place
that bathed my face.
It's just awesome sir. Thank you sir for mention me as you said you got the idea from my poem .. i am glad you like it sir!!!
