Let’s Do It Thrice

A Short Poem

You’re one part delicious,

with a slice of decadence,

two pinches of spice,

makes me want to

taste you twice,

let’s make it thrice

that I indulged

in the pulsing pride

of your mountainous

manhood made

just for my mouth,

to take it deep

inside my throat

to choke,

only just so

make me moan,

release a

guttural groan,

licking my lips

with a minx-like grin

as the lights dim.


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