A Walk around Her Park #Poetry

A Walk around Her Park #Poetry

My Lips went for a Stroll,
around Her Thighs.
They stopped on hearing,
Her Moans and Her Sighs.
I then began worshipping,
Her sacred Shrine.
Coz the Night, was Young
and My Needle, was at Nine.
I passionately kept tasting,
Her Divine Flavour.
Afterall…..She was My Dish,
which I ought to Savour.
“Take your time”…..She said,
as I worshipped Her Thighs.
“Coz there lies your Heaven,
waiting to open up it’s Skies.”

– VishalDutia

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