A Song Poem: Must use one word, sentence or phrase from the chosen song. It also has to be written in the rhythm and spirit of the song... Song; Butterflies By Michael Jackson.... Challenge by "Poetic Estrus" ....
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Sweetness of your lips sink into mine,
A hesitant before lips intertwine,
That causes a sigh, and sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
To reside between the thick, of my thighs
Fingertips grip deeply into my hips,
As contemplated thoughts in my mind dip,
As lips sip,
The sugary sweetness of a deep genteel kiss
Naked neck flesh suckled,
Knees buckle,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Breast heave forward to soft kissing, licking, and tender suckles,
As soft firm lips, roams its domain,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Suckled nipples, suddenly impale past parted lips,
Into the warmth of his wet wanting mouth,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Stomach muscles flex to soft kisses,
That's mixed with trailing tongue lashes,
That dashes,
Into a downward spiral,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Legs parted,
Then lifted onto wide shoulders,
Kisses of velvet mist on my thighs internees,
Faint moans slip past parted lips,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Tongue lashes,
Dashes,
Marches,
On folds that's swollen with desire,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Tongue flick,
Then dip,
Tasting the offering of pungent clear nectar before it,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Ripples of vibrations rush into my loins,
As his tongue slowly submerge into the clear wake of my wet,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Suckled squashy lips, ease a indulgent scream out my lungs,
As my chest heave, stomach muscle reflex, hips jerk, then slowly gyrate,
Into the rhythm of the deep lashing of his hungry tongue dips, that falls into the rising wake of my wet,
As intensified sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Right leg locks behind head,
Fingertips intertwine into pulled hair,
Urgent dance of hips gyrate deeply,
As sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Turn into intense surreal sensation of humming bird wings,
Fluttering deep in the wet, between the thick, of my thighs
Persistent quakes and shakes vibrate through my extremities,
While the steadfast dip of the tip of his tongue dive into the pink depths of
my wet,
Hips flail in an orgasmic rhythm,
Causing suffocating breath like sounds to gurgle from his lungs,
While his tongue taste the extra sweet cream of my orgasmic release,
As intense sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Reside between the thick, of my thighs
Eyes open,
His body resides at my side,
His fingertips softly caress the outline of my oval shaped breast,
The feel of his rawness swell pulsating on the side of my thigh, send sensations of soft flutters of butterfly wings,
Deep into the wake,
That resides,
Between the center of my thighs...
Poetic Estrus, you have been challenge to write a reprisal to this poem ....
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