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The Kiss



The Kiss
By snakemoney7 on 03/22/2008
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Lips upon my lips
Tongue upon my tongue
You trace the outline of my lips with your succulent tongue
In a very circular motion like the rings that surround Saturn
Your lips taste like the finest wine
Grown for me at the finest vineyard in the south of France
They are so juicy; sometimes I want to bite them
Your tongue is like a well-oiled machine
I want to touch it; I want to suck on it
I love when our tongues interact with each other
They have minds of their own
To have your tongue touch me is a pleasure and a privilege
That sometimes I don’t think I’m worthy enough to enjoy
The moistness, the heavy breathing
It’s all too much to bare.
When our tongues are intertwined, sometimes I need to pause . . .
To catch my breath,
But only for a second. Then I want to dive back in
Like an Olympic swimmer!
Our tongues are moving at like 100 r.p.m.’s
Your tongue has on those Swimmer’s goggles, mine those little Speedo’s.
They glide together (Backstroke-Breaststroke)
They are made for each other. They are ONE.



Dec. 24th 2003 5am


© By snakemoney7 On 3/22/2008 1:26:19 AM
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