Lips
Swollen and bruised
Muscular tongue filling my ass
While fingers stroke between my thighs
Tangled together
A trio
What are the odds of coming together like this
And coming
Together
Like this
Rose petals so wet
Dew clinging to soft pink edges
Slowly dripping
Lemons and…
I’m blushing
Thinking about the coming morning
Yours not mine
My belly full of love
Oh and yes
They were all jealous
Of the two most beautiful girls in the room
So full of love
I will never forget the first time we danced
You and I and her
There are not enough words
