::: Taste :::
dear sir, you are a lady
the planes of your cheeks excite me
indecent to even think of your eyes
your lips scream of midnight trysts
and your nose bridges my fantasy
oh, but to taste your chin!
dear sir, you are a lady
the planes of your cheeks excite me
indecent to even think of your eyes
your lips scream of midnight trysts
and your nose bridges my fantasy
oh, but to taste your chin!