When a woman sucks my nipple,
it rises,
erect &
ready to grow,
it penetrates outward,
as my body stretches like a cat,
in a yoga like trance,
as soft skin rubs my flesh,
& I feel the hot breath
of female lips intoxicating me,
in the rhythm of fire,
in the ancient dance of lust,
where orgasms build
out of control,
in a cave,
in a valley,
where a river flows,
wet & deep
the secrets
of two women
trembling,
embracing
the Goddess with
each fiery soft kiss.
This is the proper
worshipping technique,
for any religion,
kissing the feminine with
pleasure & passion.
pleasure & pass