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In Praise of Oral Affections
How wondrous it is to stand
In the light of her gaze,
To receive her childlike smiles
That are not given to others,
But for me alone.
It is intimate, this unlikely mingling
Of two people.
Her mouth—gentle, expressive,
Strong, wet, and warm.
The center of her place
For speech and laughter
Accepting me completely.
That a woman surrenders the port
Where the breaths of life have passed
Since her birth is such a sweet gift.
How delightful it is to give a woman
My trust and for her to give
Her public persona to such intimate affection,
Lips touching penis, that part of a man
Deeply rooted in his body and psyche.
Lips to lips, my tongue to her lips
Breath to breath, we celebrate
The simplicity of being known,
And loved—truly human.
In the light of her gaze,
To receive her childlike smiles
That are not given to others,
But for me alone.
It is intimate, this unlikely mingling
Of two people.
Her mouth—gentle, expressive,
Strong, wet, and warm.
The center of her place
For speech and laughter
Accepting me completely.
That a woman surrenders the port
Where the breaths of life have passed
Since her birth is such a sweet gift.
How delightful it is to give a woman
My trust and for her to give
Her public persona to such intimate affection,
Lips touching penis, that part of a man
Deeply rooted in his body and psyche.
Lips to lips, my tongue to her lips
Breath to breath, we celebrate
The simplicity of being known,
And loved—truly human.
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