Tanga Tanka and other Poems

Morning Nuzzle

When we wake, I’ll slide

Lips down your body, nuzzling

Your vulva softly.

My tongue then undulating

On your clit, as you pant.

 

Lip, Tip, Lip

I will draw your lip

Into my mouth, sucking soft,

Flicking your tongue tip

With my own as I move down

To suck your plump bottom lip.

 

Tanga Tanka

Your bottom beckons me

Bare bubble, ripe for biting,

Tight mounded rounds tease

But your butt cut by tangas

Brings me to my knees, to beg.

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