Lipstick stains on Calvin Klein

Palebluecardigan

 

Just your touch is heaven

Open map explore me

I saw you at the bar looking sweetly

You seem charming, but

Can you talk with tongue?

You know the only way to greet me 

Is kissing me up and down…

Because I know you’ll like the taste of it -

Every drop, you won’t waste of it.

 

I’m wearing a nude lipstick

And I need you on my lips now,

Leave stains on that calvin klein,

Howl you creature of the night;

Touch my soul with yours

Speak your love language,

Undress me like I’m your doll

Wrap your hands ‘round my neck

While pain turns into pleasure.

 

Hide and seek until you pleed the fifth

Get you naked with a french kiss-

Boise moi

Because once I get on top of you,

Face to face until you feel me too…

Your voice is a sweet melody

So baby, let me be your conductor

Red cheeks and red sheets-

mark your territory.

  • Author: Moonchild (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 14th, 2022 02:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: Let me know what you think about this, not my usual type of poetry....
  • Category: Erotic
  • Views: 32
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