Your flower

Your flower blooms
with licks of my tongue
drunk by your scent
my pistol response

I drink your sweet nectar
thirsty of your love
and your gentle moans
a rhythm with my touch.

Suddenly a tremor
shakes your body
hands upon my head
to pleasure the way.

Your sensual orgasm
intense to divulge
a honey on my tongue
kisses on your mouth

Wonderful flower blooms
gifting me with gifts
your taste on my fingers
my love on your lips

~ Unknown