S’s Note: *wipes brow* - Tis’ hot in here.
He followed the bread crumbs to my lair
so I may smother him in a blanket of lust.
Hands to thighs, lips to sin
an improvised dance that will combust.
My bosom shakes as he takes hold
it is an exquisite ride of
We reach that realm of sheer exhaustion
then end it all with one sweet kiss.
Yes, I followed the crumbs to her “lair”,
so she could smother me with her lust.
I played her willing Hansel all along
see, I wanted her to touch and tease…to please.
I shook her body to the core…and then some more
and she leaned over in
When we had finally both had enough…
all that was left was a sweet, tender kiss.
Normal text: http://splintersandmilkshakes.tumblr.com/
Italics text: http://takingstockofwhatmattersmost.tumblr.com/