as my tongue's imagination enters your mouth
and arches down the inside of your spine
fro-licking around every vertebra
tasting each sexy sinew
my eyes and hands thrill with
the exploration of your buoyancy
but oh it is my tongue that wishes
to sweep unbridled over your back
yearning to trace your animalustre
and swallow a single syllable
of your wildeliciousness
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