Sometimes
I wonder why
You unfold yourself to me,
Why you look at my warm smile,
Displaying your petals
Softly inviting, delicate, demur;
Opening wide and willing to show
Your sensitive tender parts,
While I clamber clumsily over,
Wanting to suck the moist nectar.
With what compassion
Do you yield and respond -
Pressing your fragrant gift.
I wonder why
You unfold yourself to me,
Why you look at my warm smile,
Displaying your petals
Softly inviting, delicate, demur;
Opening wide and willing to show
Your sensitive tender parts,
While I clamber clumsily over,
Wanting to suck the moist nectar.
With what compassion
Do you yield and respond -
Pressing your fragrant gift.
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How serendipitous...stumbling onto this entry... nearly a year later.
ReplyDeleteI'm missing you, dear Jibey... and wishing with everything in me... for your safety, comfort, joy and seduction.