Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2016
It seems so long ago
Yet just a whip of time
When your tounge browsed
Around my lips
You did that to tease me
To weaken me to a puppet state
The only thing I can do
Is hold your hips and let those seductive eyes and sensual breath
freeze me
And with a smile and a coaxing nod
Are bodies entwine
All the oohs and Ahhs provide passion
As I take another sip
Written by
tom krutilla  justice, illinois
(justice, illinois)   
203
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems