wetting her lips
where butter melts
and honey drips
and parting comes
from parted lips
with my finger
I smear the dew
its knowing touch
from knowing you.
their nacent access
my tongue enquires
their warming wetness
wanting fires.
words and foto Tommy Carroll
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Mon 18th Apr 2016 12:02
Honey drips, parted lips; heat and sensuality, works for me, like it.