Oh my goodness
been needing this
from the gentle licking
to the feverish kiss
from opening the bloom
with its petals arrayed
tongue darting, slurping
no better loving days
Watching your hips
buck from the lust
as I build to volcanic
levels with each thrust
Deliberate gentle strokes
raising heat like an oven
building to an explosion
from so much "Gentle Loving."
Del Cano 2005 March
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