
i like when
you talk those
big words
your sentences
glide across
my thighs
those eyes
wanna learn
the secrets
they hide
butterflies
migrate to
my belly
any time you
say my name
can’t wait till
your lips curve
around my…
and do it again
hold me close
lose your
fingers in
my hair
until morning
comes
(C) S. Lynette, 2023 -from Kissing Strangers, Coming Soon!