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poetry by lou sid linesman - on life, love & politics
Monday, November 15, 2004
No Head for Heaven!
If your lady's too reticent getting a taste
Of your sleek silk-skin cream and sweetmeat core,
Reverse it till over her pretty pert face
And dangle an invite whilst preening her fur!
Her ripplings will gain a more scintillant strength,
As your mouth sucks in cram-full to tongue-up her swoon,
And her head, now between your spread knees at some length,
Should be searching for extra distraction quite soon!
Both relaxed and aroused, in a hot blissful haze,
Her small aching wrists can no massage more do,
And, forgetting herself, she might set you ablaze,
When tempted to casually lick round the end
of your glistening pulsehead of oncoming dew!
© Lou Sid Linesman, 2004. All Rights Reserved.
