The Oracle of Love
you sip the wine to start the tempo
licking the glass of its red hue
your mind's eyes toying with me too
in a seductive dance of a give-away libido
you grazed your breasts against my shoulder
setting off the heat that makes me shudder
in a lusting trance of purring temper
sizzling me like a love-crazed tiger
you are a tease with those silky nightie
see-through – all with your dance so sexy
breasts in their titillating display
now ready for a full throttle foreplay
you spread your body in luscious array
in a bed of roses adorned like a lady sushi
what an allure of a body in sweet repartee
winking at me with your wild bon appetit
your stares are the eyes of a temptress
with your pink and silky two-piece
there – that invite to a slow-mo undress
am i a masterpiece too in bare and nakedness?
but hush… got to slow it down
to subdue a bit this wild abandon
let us take our time to up this passion
to avoid a quickie resolution and a let down
let me guide you to an endless bliss
savor every tick of a sec of my wet kiss
starting from your toes up to those red lips
seal the bond of pure love with our sating licks
to reach the apex of our rhyming bliss
i'll knead your bod with my hungry lips
for every soft nook a stroke of sweet caress
in every ero-zone of nerve a touch of my fingertips
like a sushi, i'll nibble you
every square inch i will not forgo
as you taste like a tangerine and a mango
with a tinge of hot wasabe too
now – two bodies embrace, love- locked
gyrating and glistening they rock
squeaky bed makes a nostalgic stock
of ohhs sashaying with my ahhs of past redux
more ohhs and ahhs filled our love cocoon
all kinds, we played in every wild position
as i quietly took the spoon to make you moan
then you begged a wheelbarrow of no return
with every art of love we sweat it out
with your giggles quenched by my shouts
in a serial night of sensuous bouts
consummating these conniving acts of love
Ahh… two obliging souls stirred the waves of full satisfaction.
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