swallow you whole,
and let the sweetest
part of you linger on
the middle of my tongue.
Back and forth, I’d roll you
there, until I let the
rugged sides of you
caress the lining of my esophagus.
Get tickled by the way you
seem to knowingly glide
into the right position. In my
belly I’d carry you like a proud
mama. Waiting patiently to see you,
to feel you... to know you are real.
I’m certain you’d leave me full,
after-taste, exquisite.
Tanette
2010
and let the sweetest
part of you linger on
the middle of my tongue.
Back and forth, I’d roll you
there, until I let the
rugged sides of you
caress the lining of my esophagus.
Get tickled by the way you
seem to knowingly glide
into the right position. In my
belly I’d carry you like a proud
mama. Waiting patiently to see you,
to feel you... to know you are real.
I’m certain you’d leave me full,
after-taste, exquisite.
Tanette
2010
Ummm... sounds like you talking bout fellatio but what do I know...
ReplyDelete:-) Not quite just a big erotic metaphor!
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