Contentment In Humidity (Velvet Girl) Poem by Dale Mullock

In my bedroom soaking up the heat,
Swelteringly sweet in love’s velvet sheet,
Peachy sweat stroked skin my body’s only wear,
But I’m also draped in my girl’s love share,
Breath does rise and fall,
Stolen kiss does then call,
First planted on luscious lips,
Long tongues touch in tangles and clips,
Then her neck is to be love bitten,
For my mouth is certainly smitten,
Before slightly blushed cheeks,
Result from pecked chest peaks,
Silken sinuous epidermal slide,
To bellybutton my lissom lips glide,
Tantalising tummy tingling stomach smacker,
Followed by muffled hairline lick lacquer,
Causes such fevered cries,
And soft elongated sighs,
Womanly flavour savoured in sapidity,
Complete contentment in humidity,
Embodied in love’s smouldering clinch,
Never to be stirred by dreamesque pinch.