The taste of a women is like the fruit of life
Her skin soft and tender
As marshmallow clouds
The erotic pleasure as she scratches
The skin that send chills down her spine
Amazing is the sexual connection between us
The physical attraction
The wetness
Fusion of bodies
Connected by sexual love
Women is women
From her feet to her head
Giving it and receiving it
The imbibing of a fellatio
And swallowing life whole
Two bodies in perfect synchronization
Harmonizing together
In ecstasy
The brain sends chills to the body
Erotic emotions
Devour each other
Never are they
Full..
Ken Riccio original poems ©
