Feasting at your altar
Starting at your ankle, I kiss up inside your shin, nipping you on the way, my desires scream for sin
Now I'm at your kneecaps, I stop a moment to release a sigh, I'm on my way to pray at your Sacred place, I begin to kiss your thigh
Slowly your legs spread for me, your thighs brush against my cheek, further I travel up you, to the sacred place I seek
To me this is a honour, a pilgrimage to the place I want to pray, I wish to sip her nectar, I have this need today
I can see your sacred place, it glistens like a Rose with morning dew, you ache with anticipation, you know I'm aching too
My fingers part your petals, I sip your nectars wine, you sigh as i lap you, your juices taste devine
I'm praying at your Sacred place, my tongue shows you my devotion, lapping, flicking, probing, in every sexual motion
Then you begin to breath real fast, as you explode you start to shudder, I'm feasting at your altar, I adore you like no other
THE KINKY POET
