ample

She is ample

long, luxurious locks

that unlock me

plentiful, sloping curves

that my tongue skiis down

she provides rich milk

nourishing my pounding heart

soft, plump lips whispering

a thousand messages in three words

while her eyes show me the stardust

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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