Yellow glows from the heart.
Wand like fingers trace it on his chest.
Dipped in honey, she sweetens the tips with her tongue
Outlining the rounds of the heart
swirling her hands
Up then down
down his body
down his sides
down his vibrating skin
down, down, down
to the point
of the heart
down
down
down
to the place she wants to be,
sweetening the tip with her tongue.
READS LIKE SURGERY
GO OVUM PLECTIS GO DALPHI ECTO ROLYM AND SIVO NE WAY AVAPAR MEXO IN LEMO SAI WAY
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translate...?
yeap,that would make your
yeap,that would make your heart glow !
ron parrish
This Poem
Would make a whole lotta stuff glow - (ouch!) - Just bein' me as the lil imp - Highly sensusous poem. Hope I didn't miss the point. (ouch!) Enjoyed - allets -
I think you got it
Glad you caught the implication...Imp away..You got it lol...