Built in frustration rocks my mine, the feeling of lust purrs with time
The soft looks that guide me in, flutters and winks with out sin
The touch of the hands that caresses my flesh, turns me to jelly and mesh
The pecks of the lips as they tease me whole, why does she persist to touch my soul
The flicking of her tongue as she licks my lips, her hands skillfully grabs my hips
The desire burning to probe her mouth, to taste the sweetness before I shout
As I caress her … feel her cheek, run my hand smoothly around her so meek
The grasp of her neck to pull her in, to slip her my tongue she desires and spins
The twist and flicks of that kiss indeed, the hot embrace wants to release the seed
She raps my tongue and engorges it all, wail I’m in wonder ……. I’m I gonna fall.
The heart goes racing my blood to boil, I really hope it don’t foil
The feelings increase as I fold, dammed as shit she’s pretty bold
This kiss she knows is forbidden
Robert Wilson (Provert) – Hexdragon 10/25/2005
