关于MarysLamb英文诗词

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关于MarysLamb英文诗词

  Marys Lamb

  by Wanda Coleman

  the fall of velvet plum points and umber aureolae remember living

  forget cool evening air kisses the rush of

  liberation freed from the brassiere

  forget the cupping of his hands the pleasure

  his eyes looking down/anticipating

  forget his mouth. his tongue at the nipples

  his intense hungry nursing

  forget sensations which begin either on the right or the left.

  go thru the body linger between thighs

  forget the space once grasped during his ecstasy

  sweet sweet mama you taste so