The reaction from her body,
To the forbidden touch
Of my lips upon her skin
With each of the million kisses
That land a soft deadly blows.

Upon her bare chest,
Between two miniature hills
With rivers of saltiness, that flowed
Upon her skin, with my tongue
That elegantly glides, towards one’s goal.

The sweet nectar from her core,
That’s drawn forth, through delicate petals
From the orchid, of my desires
Of which was never known, a hunger
With the taste upon my tongue,
For the love that’s been craved.