Yoni of Delicious Pleasure

You wrap your sweet lips to my tongue;
which pulsates like wildfire through my soul. Just the thought of yonic love sends my body into shock of pure wonderful pain. Pain of red, crimson, pink & rouge. All centered in the sacred place of fun. Luscious smells of sweet candy fill me with desire, desire that only women can understand. You sing to me of exotic playfulness as we caress, winking to me the essence of fruitful lust. Looking and touching with a hint of musk, all intertwined through my fingers for only I know of this sweet sweet taste of you.

© Nutmeg