
His kiss was from a Miss but she’s no longer here
Puckered lips with a long clit
Man’s desire; satisfied.
Lips full and sweet, mine on his so nice to meet
Rough but kind
Sweet for me, all mine
In his arms, my hands on his chest
Looking up to eyes
That meet mine, eye to eye
It was his kiss, my strong man, though short in stature
That made my heart skip a beat
Beats of his heart drip from my lips
The words ‘I love you’ fell from his lips to mine
With a simple kiss
Not so simple, yet so sweet
His kiss tickled my face, his kiss lit my soul
I fear his kiss is my addiction
With his kiss I fear nothing at all

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Over 150 poems that explore the spectrum of sex, desire and relationships. It’s four books in one! Find poems that will excite, make you think, reminisce, hope, lament, seduce, satisfy and satiate. The Sex Cycle Collection.
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