Feast of Pleasure

Entranced, my mouth could not leave your body,

exploring and touching all I could find.

Tongue dancing in erotic figure-eights,

from head to toe, with a wet trail behind.

I lavishly showered you with ardor,

my passionate kisses upon your skin.

Mouth became a sex organ in itself,

releasing at once, then pulling you in.

This unknown pleasure captivated me,

the delicious sensations never known.

I could feel you quiver in ecstasy

as your body arched and I heard you moan.

Ravenously hungry and wanting you more,

I felt your body melting into me.

You quivered and cried, proclaiming your joy

until you relinquished in ecstasy.

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poetvg's picture

good work
on this poem .