my inhibitions float
like smoke blown from your lips
your mouth an invitation
to a sin I can’t resist
your body is my canvass
with teeth and nails I’ll draw
with mouth and tongue I’ll paint
have you begging me for more
January 6, 2017 at 2:07 pm
Yes… always more.
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