Of misty cotton sexy tufts
I imagine frolicking aloft with you
Midst the passion puffs of milky dew.
My mind plays silly as I look down
We fall to the clouds and bounce around
As giggling silly kids we play
Amidst the heavens on our special day.
For ‘tis the month and day we met
A full year gone I can’t forget
The first time we kissed so sweet
Now I’m in clouds each time we meet.
Now I am sucked within clouds of white
Each time I lick your passion site
Between your legs my tongue to be
So happy pleasingly tongue fucking thee.
I taste your nectar so divine
I’m drunk from drinking your female wine
The juice your passion fruit produced
This love lust high in me induced.
Those billowing cloudlike tufts of cream
I spoke of earlier in my dream
Were not the clouds in sky above
But the folds between your legs I love
‘tis my tongue that frolicks midst the swollen folds
Created from the love your ‘gina holds
Passion dripping as your love flows over
My hot mouth sucks each drop of clover
A love for each other so intense
That in the clouds we travel hence
Tasting each other in every way
Bodies entangled it’s here we’ll stay