Breasts are so wonderfully beautiful
That’s soft and firm to the touch
Once pressed against a chest
With nipples hard and perky
But can never see no wrong
And age like a vintage champagne.
Breasts are perfect as can be
Like a pair of mini globes
That come in all shapes and forms
Small or large, flat or round
But each and every single one
Still feels great to the touch.
When cupped in one’s hands
With nipples rolled between fingers
Or circled with a tongue
To be drawn into one’s mouth
And sucked into a mouth until hard
With a face buried between two mounds.
Breasts are so perfectly divine
Like an angelic perfection
That’s good to the eyes
And draws attention every time
As each and every one
Is as fun as the next.
