Ant Smith

All poems

Gushing

I like to put things, deep into my mouth
I like my tongue, to roll them round and round
I like my teeth to, gently softly nip
And I like the feel when I feel it slips
Once again,
from between my lips

I like to suck and lick and grip and flick
I like to suck and lick and grip and flick

I like to hold things, in my hands
I like my finger, tips to grip
I like my palms to, feel the width
I like my wrist to twist and twist and twist
I like to,
Manipulate this

I like to suck and lick and grip and flick
I like to suck and lick and grip and flick

I like to feel you, twitching far below
I like the things that, between us flow
I like that gushing, flood of love
I like to feel it,
Drip on me
From up above

I like to suck and lick and grip and flick
I like to suck and lick and grip and flick
When we’re pressed up, and our fluids mix
I like to suck and lick and grip and flick