I Could Drown (Inspired By Jessie Belle's Lips Of Vengeance) Poem by Kewayne Wadley

I Could Drown (Inspired By Jessie Belle's Lips Of Vengeance)



I smeared myself against your bottom lip,
To feel the same warmth
That rests at the caress of
Your lip.
Each breath a breeze,
I myself, resting in the hammock your lips make.
If you sigh I have no fear of being blown away.
Knowing that I've reached the peak of where I've climaxed most.
I don't mind if you bite down.
Being caught between your bottom lip and the top of your grin.
If I could lay here for a while longer,
Caught in the explosion between us two.
The way I've smeared myself far from subtle.
Drowned in the corner of your mouth.

Your lips the softest pillow
I could rest my head.
Your lips the softest kiss I could drown

Wednesday, January 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,lips,poetry,infatuation
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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