Fingertips running across wizened skin
Waves like the sand of the Sahara
Skin rolling like the Chocolate hills
Of the Philippines in summer
Arid flesh-colored patches
Like a deserted area void of all existence
But in the dry stillness comes relief
Lips graze across the leathery skin
Leaving behind coveted moisture
As my tongue slithers along
May 21
May 21, 2026 at 2:21 AM UTC
Fingertips running across wizened skin
Waves like the sand of the Sahara
Skin rolling like the Chocolate hills
Of the Philippines in summer
Arid flesh-colored patches
Like a deserted area void of all existence
But in the dry stillness comes relief
Lips graze across the leathery skin
Leaving behind coveted moisture
As my tongue slithers along