I find myself picturing you
mascara running down pristine cheeks
the gurgling sounds that escape your lips
serve only as encouragement
to press further, deeper
the soft grip of throat, swallowing
trying to accomodate more
always more
Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 10:39 PM UTC
I find myself picturing you
mascara running down pristine cheeks
the gurgling sounds that escape your lips
serve only as encouragement
to press further, deeper
the soft grip of throat, swallowing
trying to accomodate more
always more
Go read Aussiair's response http://hellopoetry.com/poem/831152/forever-more/
