Desert to you might be A piece of chocolate cake. The one that you can see with my own hands did I bake.
To others it may very well be a tempting cherry pie. And all say to me That taste buds never lie.
But I say they do. For there is only one truth. That when my tongue tastes you No sweet will ever do.
Your texture is so light and your scent so bold. My heart takes flight with each ingredient I fold.
The temptation keeps rising in the oven of your soul. The heat almost disguising your passionate overflow.
I smell only you drifting through the air. I cant wait to taste too. And no longer can I bare.
With my fingertips I trace Over your bare chest And my tongue I now place Upon your very best.
A warm silky nectar Flowing from within Just like a prospector Its time to dig in
I spread my limbs across you And you enter without thought For the feelings given by two Complete release is what we got.
I can taste you on my tongue And when I lick my lips To know that you are so well hung I begin to rock my hips.
With everything I measure With perfection from the heart. In you I will pleasure From the very start
With a napkin Ill wipe away The juices that we spill And pray not to waste the day Until we get our fill.
So many tempting flavors Your body may claim But Im the one to savor All of them the same.
A morsel like you I will never chill. For your stamina is due. And I will swallow that pill.
I lick my lips in anticipation Of what may soon come And with little hesitation I run up you with my tongue.
I then begin anew With the taste and feel of you And to stop I will never do Until we climax one hundred times through.
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