The Sound, the Taste and Feel of Her Tongue

Neville

The Sound, the Taste and Feel of Her Tongue

 

Don’t you just love the way

That her tongue

seems to clip

The roof of her mouth

when she

Whispers your name ..

And the way

that it tastes and it feels

upon yours ..

Yes to sip and to savour it

over and over ..

Oh’ lord, how I thank thee

 it’s never the same

But unique and refreshing

thirst quenching

And otherwise welcome

given free at

The end of a very long day ..

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 4th, 2022 03:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Should I meet her?! lol.

    • Neville

      she is an ex & I believe ex directory .. but she has a non identical twin, believed to be older by just seven minutes .. I will go check and if I still have her number, it's yours ...... N πŸ™‚

    • dusk arising

      the torrid tingling of touching tongue tips tenderly mmmmm ...... rather near the top of my list in sensual matters.

      Dammit my windows have steamed up.

      • Neville



        Blimey ... is that both of em .............................................................................. N πŸ™‚

      • Fay Slimm.

        So seriously sensual I could sip and savour each line - - so smoothly mmmmmmorish ..................x

        • Neville



          You just concentrate on that wrist of yours young lady ........................ πŸ™‚ x

          • Fay Slimm.

            Ha ha - -- O.K. Bosh...............x

          • L. B. Mek

            'it’s never the same
            But unique and refreshing
            thirst quenching
            And otherwise welcome
            given free'..
            what a poetic escape, gift
            of a read
            after such a gruelling week
            of negativity
            and dispiriting, reality..
            (had my mind, skipping back
            to
            those now, cobwebbed
            teenage years of spontaneous, crushes
            where the slightest detail
            was enough, fuel
            for us to daydream, free
            of life's bruises, as safety wheel
            limitations...)

            • Neville



              Glad to be of service Mek ........ and thank you for your most generous review ....... Neville

            • Dove

              I guess, we are on the same theme , but
              yours are so much more juicy! Lol
              I meant the poem. πŸ˜€πŸ˜

              • Neville



                Phew, I thought for a moment my secret was out ............... bless you Dove ........... πŸ™‚

              • Christina8

                You've well captured the taste and the feel of a lovers tongue..I really enjoyed myself with this poem...C

                • Neville



                  So good to hear that C .................. many thank you's my friend .......................... N

                • Rocky Lagou

                  They say you should trace your name with your tongue when kissing someone. So I'm guessing she must have like 10 middle names in order to have her kiss so memorable! πŸ˜… Well done!

                  • Neville



                    ... I never knew that damn it .. but her name was Ann without an E .. and believe me, I tried to write my first anthology with her in mind ........................................... never mind eh .. thanks Rocky πŸ™‚

                  • Rozina

                    Hot!! In the beginning I thought it was a continuation of your dog story! (The rudder and I got it wrong till the end).

                    • Neville



                      well at least you got it write, before the beginning of the next one ............................. cheers Roz πŸ™‚

                    • Goldfinch60

                      So very true Neville.

                      Andy

                      • Neville



                        Ah' ... short n crisp, just the way I like it my little golden wonder ................................... Neville πŸ™‚



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