Velvet Wails
When your intent looms to impale, I soon forget how to inhale.
When my impassioned mouth is caught by your desirous lips as sought,
and your flesh-kisses press lust trails rendering me as velvet wails ...
oh, then ... you perfectly astound as I melt perfectly unbound.
... CayCay
March 1, 2020
excerpt from original poem: Unbound
Copyright © Caycay Jennings | Year Posted 2020
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