lips like rubber, your body burns like the heat of summer..
your sauna drips.. a taste so sweet, like the forbidden fruit of God..
soft nibbles..curved back, legs high, mouth wide.
speak to me,
Venus’ walls close in,
deep breath,
her Moon is too full.
her stars spin like the speed of light,
let go,
her thick fluids flow to the sound of a riff.
her sound is beautiful, it’s contagious..

Venus is through. No more to offer, to devour.
But her taste remains elegant, how rewarding.