I’ll write you a poem with my eyes closed
Using only my tongue as a pen
I’ll write you a wonderful love song in bold lyrics
On the delicate paper in between your thighs
Come let my tongue say to you what words cannot
My lips against your warm moist soft skin
A wet kiss that makes you sigh with pleasure
Languidly turning them into weak moans
As my tongue devours your parted thighs
With the rythm of your brown hips
And the rhyming of your soft breaths
Giving wordless instructions to me