Soul Kissing

By Lepadah

A summer's pleasant taste
tongue tobacco laced
steeping docile nips
clip a tease effortlessly godly

braided spirit a rapture
nibble height mounting
waves malleable a thrust
thundering ancient girdles

genuine fatness around
his manly hold under each thick cheek
nice to be held in such a way
where one is lost entering Holy Canaan

one should never hush a murmur
a lofty suspire
or the submarine gullet of lust

cast glory to beat against fury
forgo her rescue
award the stay
as long as this world shall last

© 2011 Lepadah

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