Pure love

As pure as heaven

I slaver for your curved mouth

I slobber for those dripping lips

I become full to the stomach

With words soft and delicate as you talk

As I look at your body with uneasiness

I see food of the soul

Intact and enough to quench my thirst

I see seven wonders of my own world

As I drop saliva in drools

I slip my fingers in aromatic desire

As I present this erotic love to you

I find my palm pulling me to your bottom

With desires so irresistible and uncontrollable

I seal this pure love in mouthfuls of kisses.

#Benard Benny Makanyise

The Poet - Nyanduri...✍🏾📖📚