Please don't make me beg
I want to make your pussy moist, I want to see the juices running down your leg, slowly take your red lace panties off, please don't make me beg
I want to spread your petals, I want to get up close and personal to your Rose, I want to feel your pussy's heat, and smell your sex wafting up my nose
My fingers running wild on you, I stroke your throbbing clit, your juices make for easy entry, I simply glide my tongue inside your slit
Your pussy is my favourite place, I want you to squirt all over me, drown me in your juices, I want your wet stuff running wild and free
I can lay down on my back, you can hover just above my face, then my tongue will reach up to you, so i can ,dance around your clit at pace
Ride me like you own me, my tongue is yours and yours alone, you are my royal pussy Queen and my face will be your throne
I hope this poem turns you on, I want your juices running down your leg, please give me what I need and please don't make me beg
THE KINKY POET