A Sensual Kiss
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Lips sumptuous you have in a way quiet,
Excites me to consume them with a kiss
To give my heart a sensational riot
Of penchant wild, draws me into its abyss.
Within is stroked like the wind keen on trees,
Like the summer at its brightest in June;
Your tongue, rich like creamy soup made from peas,
My tongue rubs like fingers petting a prune.
Through the kiss is pleasure marked as crystal,
Our hearts grasping each other without bar.
Their heat flares as the bang of a pistol,
Flare rhythmic like erotic guitar.
Savouring you is tense felt so brooded,
Touch of the kiss is never concluded.
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