Two Lesbians

[verse-a-tile]

Two moons slithering upon each other
Rivers of honey merging together
Who could pleasure a woman
Better than another…?

Eyes indulge in eyes
Pink roses and butterflies
And tides of passion rise
As fingers tantalise

Softness and scented curves
As each receives and serves
Excited hungry nerves
Seeking what lust deserves

Tongues tease erogenous zones
Nipples like bursting cones
Quivering flesh and moans
Love twins, passion clones

[toomuch45]

i like the end of the poem

Tongues tease erogenous zones
Nipples like bursting cones
Quivering flesh and moans
Love twins, passion clones

that was creative and dopemile: