By Galadrial
Date: 12 October 2000
jam smooth, honey sweet
When I caught sight of a fat clear moon
last night knew I was a goner
knew I had to love you or die trying
and when you got close,
oh close as clothing
sweat without the sticky
i felt a wave
a ripple
a surge
and the taste was jam smooth
honeysweet
jam with berries
warm on my tongue
your kiss
oh god---
licking my lips
biting my lip, but soft
kissing me for an unbroken hour
till I am warm
runny like hot wax
and oh your lips move again
throat
breast
navel
hip
my god---there
no please
oh honey no
honey flow
jam smooth, honey sweet
I want
I need
I will
oh dear lord...
what you do
when you do
smooth honey sweet
i love you.
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