Honey Dip... Picture Poem ...

Tongue

Lackadaisically ease over my stomach flesh

Tasting its bare essence

My womanly fragrance spills into his nostrils

Teasing his brain with its infatuating scent

His tongue slowly spirals downward,

Over the thin fabric that keeps his tongue from tasting the full robust flavor of my pinkness

Leg rises

My womanly musk grows stronger,

As his tongue ease between my legs across the soft lacy fabric covering my folds

My body twinges and jerks as his tongue tease the surface of my folds with its heat and sliding motion

Mouth opens wide as the imprint of my folds are inhaled into it

Giving my mind a visual of the coming proceedings…

Stiffen tongue pushes aside the pink fabric

Then lick the moisten offering in front of it

As the taste of my haven flavor ease down his throat,

A quiet moans disturbs the quietness that surrounds us

Breath inhale

Then exhaled in short burst,

As his tongue parts my folds and slide slowly down its length

Legs weaken

My body leans back searching for the support of a nearby wall

My fingertips intertwine into his hair as surreal sensations reels through the sensitive walls of my womb

Quiets screams fall on deaf ears....