Twenty-four, Seven

Twenty-four, Seven

There's a little slice of heaven lying between your gorgeous thighs, I know that it is there but I want to see it with my eyes

I want to get up close and personal to your pretty Rose, I really want be close enough to touch it with my nose

I want to spread her petals, sip her nectar like an expensive wine, I sure she tastes delicious I'm sure she tastes devine

I want to make patterns on your cliterus and use my teeth to pull her lips, mix pain with certain pleasure, I want my head between your hips

Ì dream of seeing her glisten, to see your juices make her shine, take mental notes on the experience and put them in a rhyme

How I hunger for your gorgeous pussy,  on her I wish to feast, I'm so desperate to taste you, I'm like a ravenous beast

I think about your pussy more often than I should it's almost as they say Twenty-four, Seven, I hope one day you'll let me into your little slice of heaven

Ron