When I Think of You...

When I Think of You…

When I think of you 
I think about your mouth
Well, that’s not quite the truth
I don’t think of your lips or teeth
I think about your twisting tongue
That tongue that teases with delight
Tickles me with the most intimate kisses
The tongue that tells me I’m wanted
By the way it swirls over your lips
Craving for the way that I taste
That is the truth of the matter
It is your tongue I think of
Whenever I think of you

Words: ©2020LCR
Image: CCO
Submitted to: Press Prompt