Lust

Lust

Light paints

a delicious line

I kiss along

to make you mine

Across your shoulders

Down your spine

Each kiss

a taste sublime.

Your skin is soft

I want more.

My body hums

My engine roars

I run my tongue

straight up your thigh

​You willingly open up inside.

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