Kiss me all over my surface
[Kiss me all]
Desire for sheer ecstasy
[Lustful wish]
No bother if it's mister or misses
[I don't care]
Your lips is all this needs
Come... Come to me
Defenseless little soul
No longer will you grieve
Misfortune, reason's all
Come to me
These hands... treat you right
Or maybe not? What you grieve...
Cast to the oblivion night
Kiss me all over my surface
[Kiss me all]
Desire for sheer ecstasy
[Lustful wish]
No bother if it's mister or misses
[I don't care]
Your lips is all this needs
My puppet of "love"
Trapped in my arms
I will suck...
Suck you dry... no more harm
So delicious of you
Giving up so easy
Your mine, just for me
Shame for disdainful succumb
Kiss me all over my surface
[Kiss me all]
Desire for sheer ecstasy
[Lustful wish]
No bother if it's mister or misses
[I don't care]
Your lips is all this needs
YOU ARE READING
Quill & Ink
PoetryThese are my emotions. My inner words. To throw in the wind. To one day reach you.
