in the afternoon, when all was quiet
i became overwhelmed with drowsiness
after all, i didn’t sleep much last night
as you kept me up in sweet embrace

covering me with dark creamy chocolate
poured from the fragile chalice
in a solemn yet indefinable rite
of tenderness and sweet sucrase

your tongue went off exploring
the velvety softness of my skin
caressing and tickling my inner thighs
and lingering at my most sensible spots

until i couldn’t control my breathing
and started trembling from within
and you could tell from my sighs
i wanted more and i wanted lots

in the afternoon, when all was quiet
i became overwhelmed with drowsiness
and after an hour of covering myself
in memories, i woke up
[ Image by Cig Harvey ]

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