Cunny
Tongue parts her dripping lips,
Swirling in the sex, reaching for
Ecstasy, elusively coy, becoming commonplace
In the face of familiar tongue fucking
This is his ecstasy, his total control.
Her pleasure, ransomed by lick and flick.
Her hips moving in circles, rocking in lust,
Breath catching, quickening pace, shuddering
Shoulders, quivering legs, juices drip readily…
Juices sustaining life in love.