The Results May Vary

Observations from my Mixed Up World


One of the Things that Got Daddy in Trouble

I see your moistness beckoning

me, to bring my lips to taste your wetness.

Oh, the first taste makes my tongue

twitch, your salty metallic taste teases me

to drink more and more.

The heady rush of your flavour,

drinking you in I burn inside

while I slide deeper into you and you

into me.  Heady, burning rush.

Oh Martine-i,

you’re so bad for me, and

yet you leave me thirsting for more

and more.