French Kiss
You say the French kiss is best
I say that I will show you the rest
In this poem of how to kiss
Is going to define the bliss
And content needed to
Grow the seeded:
I lay my mouth on yours
I pray my mouth is fresh
My lips tease and kiss your bottom lip
And I gently press on yours to open
Im excited to introduce my tongue
It is short as it just touches yours
Almost to lick it
So my tongue gets longer
and softly rotates around yours
as I pick up yours with it
This rotations is called
“ meeting with the French”
Of what they say is the kiss
And so errotic it becomes
As our tongues greet.


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