Eros a Rose By M.D. Tasker

TONGUE TO TOOTHBACK TIP OVER RIDGES TO SMOOTHNESS SLACK CONTACT FIRMING SLOWLY REPEATING TONGUE AND TOOTHBACK

ADRIFT ON TONGUE TIP LOST IN SENSATION SATIN WORDS COME AND SLIP THROUGH HOLES IN OUR INNER CONVERSATION SMOOTHLY WE GLIDE TO TOOTH ROOF TOOTH LIP THEN BACK. WARM FUZZ SPREADS ALONG NERVES TO LEGS TO TOES ELBOWS FINGERTIPS AND KNOWS IT'S RIGHT ITS GOOD

SENSES AFLOAT AND LIFE FLOWS INTO FOLDS AND HOLDS OF FORM AND DESIRING TONGUES SPEAK SUBTLE MESSAGES MASSAGING GUM AND EARS LEAN CLOSE WE ARE HERE LISTEN AS WE GLISTEN

© M.D. Tasker - 2004

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