She rolled out off her cloak
She showed her tongue to me
I held her tight in my embrace
Her fragrance filled me high
She kissed me on my lower lips
She caressed my upper too
Her touch was soft
Her feel was moist
Once her work was done
I capped her back into my pocket
Ah! Sweet Chapstick
What would I be without you?
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Sweet Kisses
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