“Tonight, stop wondering
on how many ways I could find to love you.
I could love you with a steamy wavy tongue,
I could love you with my hot creamy breast,
or with boiling mad saliva on your... More > skin.
I could love you with sharp nails
running wild on the sweaty hills of your back
or I could even love you with my ecstatic
loving whispers sliding noiseless
behind your shuddering ears.
I only have to welcome you
to my lonesome palace of liquid gifs
and paint on your sacred body
with my rainbow-hues palette
and all the slick feather-brushes
of my delicate pain.”
Let poetry caress your most intimate secrets or your most untold sins...< Less