Petals parted
If I'm very gentle, can I please stroke your perfect Rose, it looks so very beautiful, it's the special one I've chose
Soft and smooth to the touch, i can feel some petal dew, I can see it glistening slightly, the closer I can I get to you
I'm close enough to smell her, she has the sweetest of perfume, you spread your legs wider, so I can get some room
I move myself between your thighs, I kiss your dew filled lips, my tongue pushes deeper, so I can now take sips
Like a hungry Hummingbird, my tongue feeds off your nectars wine, you taste of the freshest Peach, your juice is just devine
My thumbs part your petals, I can see your bud so pink, I run my fingers across her, I want to take you to the brink
Your petals have the deepest Pink, she is the perfect Rose, I can feel the heat from her, as she's this close to my nose
I'd love to kiss her gently, to treat her with the care she needs, let me be her Gardner, I'd keep her free from weeds
She would grow in a tidy garden, I'd tend her lawn no matter what style you craved, I'd keep it trimmed nice and short or I'd keep it cleanly shaved
So let me be your roses gardener, I would do the task whole hearted, I'd make sure she was watered, everytime her petals parted
THE KINKY POET