Your lips are calling me
to taste your special flavor
As I consider your neck
more of you to savor.
Your arms are calling me
for your marvelous embrace
as I watch that sultry grin
spread cross your face.
Your thighs are calling me
a potent gripping force
to squeeze and caress
and pulsate, but of course.
Your legs are calling me
as sensual as I have seen.
A lustful sort of come on
for me to dive between.
You, my sultry lady,
are calling me to you
visions of ultra pleasures
with all you wish to do.
Del Cano 2006 August
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I love to read your poetry and this one is so sensual and lustful.
What a lucky sultry lady she is.
Myke
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