I need to taste you
it might sound strange
but I'm not crazy
nor a bit deranged.
I need to taste you
the flavor of lust
the essence of sensual
the tip of joy's crust.
Need to pay you
lip service galore
satiate my senses
come back for more.
No matter the hour
or day of the week
the radiance of you
drives me to a peak.
I need to taste you
my tongue's never hidden
licking the fruit endlessly
publically forbidden.
Here and now my need
outshines the feel of wrong
the tunes in my head
burst to a love song .
Your taste is excitement
how your passion seers
and each taste I get
brings about happy tears.
Let the world go by
hand around your waist
deep in thrilling posture
needing to get my taste.
Del Cano 2004 September
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hmmm, delicious!
Billie
Good evening.....I love this poem you wrote. I like the part that reads----
Here and now my need
outshines the feel of wrong
the tunes in my head
burst to a love song.
That is beautiful.........The poem when you start reading it, it catches your breath all the way to the end.......
HE SAID:
I need to taste you
my tongue's never hidden
licking the fruit endlessly
publically forbidden.
SHE REPLIED:
I need to taste you
maybe a little on my lip
from your fountain of love
please let me sip.
Spencer, I enjoyed this one very much!!!!
Ms.PScott40
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