Only fair
The perfect Rose is blossoming behind a gate of soft red lace, I'm drawn forever closer, it's close now to my eager face
Slowly I push the lace gate across now I can see inside, with my thumbs I stroke her petals then slowly push them open wide
Her bud was so full, it was glistening within the candle light, I gently stroked her petals, this rose will be plucked tonight
Soon I can feel the lace on the side of my cheek as I move my mouth over her moistened lips, I capture a droplet of her nectar as I slowly began to sip
She tastes like the finest wine, I intend not to waste a drop, her pussy was like a drug to me once started I just couldn't stop
Probing deep inside her rose like a hummingbird my tongue licked at such a pace, I glanced up her body to see satisfaction etched upon her face
I tended her rose most diligently I treated it with the utmost love and care, after she slid down and took me with her mouth, I guess that was only fair
THE KINKY POET