I want you to lick my clit.
Pink-pearlescent love bead, doused in silk gasoline,
Run your tongue all over,
want me, the taste of my
tip sliding to unfold:
I am beauty botanical, unfurling at your
Lips, use to caress, coax me.
Draw me, in pools, from within.
Ecstasy escaped in moans, my body
fingertips, pressing, mattress-excavating.
Slip, sip, slurp,
let my liquid over your chin,
beard-mingling, strands glistening.