Peach Drenched Kiss
I watched her perched on a chair
a picture of loveliness
She unaware
as she ate a peach
and juice ran from the corner of her lips
down her chin
I walked over and licked
to take a sip.
She looked up at me with that certain
look I new so well
Her lips were wet and shiny
and I knew she wanted to kiss her
I could tell.
I brushed my finger tip
over her top full warm soft lip
gently and teasingly
as we moved closer
and yet closer.
I cupped her face in my hands
and kissed her passionately
the smell and taste
of those sweet juice laden lips was just to much for me.
Our tongues relished the feast
She now breathing more rapidly
as I rose to my feet
I picked her up and carried her
in my arms
as he wrapped hers around my shoulders
still kissing her as we both smouldered.
I laid my prescious lady gently upon the marital bed
and propped the pillow under her head
and the lavish feast
really began.
Peter Dome.copyright.3014 Jan.
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