I hold you gingerly While I trace your outsides the part of you that is still dry Taking in every detail of your texture through my fingertips the sweet cream the bountiful cherry every part of you making my mouth water. i run my tongue Along the edge of you That has been sweeten by your sweet cream, Cool and soothing And beyond just tasty the curves Soften by the cream feel like plump, moist petals between my lips And by my tongue. I ache To smother myself Dive my face completely into you, but no, i tease myself More like torture, And just nibble and taste you Slowly methodically Every lick i make. Sometimes I wonder if i'm addicted Do I enjoy you just a little too much, Alas i can't wait to finish you off My delicious.... Waffle cone sundae.Birth sign: Gemini
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