Feminine Receptivity

Drops of sweet honey
Drip into my tongue
As She waltzes with the waves
Of the infinite ocean
Teasing me with salty winds
Which breathe cryptic whispers

My mind totally paralysed
Is Gently coaxed to sleep
As She mysteriously drips into me
Pulsating with throbbing energy,
As Words spill out spontaneously
From the tip of tongue

My taste buds ooze
With the thrill of romance
As I share the sugar of letters
Bestowed by The Mother
Which flows to me from Her
And through me for Her




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