I TASTE YOU IN YOUR SLEEP
I CAN SMELL THE CARMEL UPON YOUR SKIN
THICK AND STICKY
LOOKING SO GOOD ON YOUR THIGHS
IT SHOULD BE A SIN
ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT IS THE HICKEYS
THE MARKS THAT YOUR SKIN WILL HAVE
…RED AND DARK WITH A LIGHT PRINT OF MY TEETH
I FEEL YOUR BODY QUIVER AS MY TONGUE BRUSH ACROSS YOUR BODY
I CLOSE MY EYES
BUT I SMELL THE SCENT OF YOUR WETNESS
MY MOUTH WATERS AS I NEAR YOUR LIPS
I HEAR YOUR MOANS
AND I GO CRAZY MENTALLY WITH ANTICIPTION
I GRAB YOUR HIPS
…FIRMLY
YOUR SMELL BRINGS FORTH AN INVITATION
AN INVITATION I EXCEPT READILY
WHEN I OPEN MY EYES
I COME TO REALIZE IT WAS ALL A DREAM
A DREAM THAT LEFT A TASTE FOR YOU IN MY MOUTH
DAM…
I CAN TASTE YOU IN MY SLEEP
