she tastes as soft as <br />the first bite <br />of Tiramisu <br />slowly dissolving <br />on your eager tongue, <br />with every ounce <br />of her love <br />from the moist <br />of her pink lips; <br />brace yourself as <br />you get lost inside <br />her silent <br />but preying eyes, <br /> <br />you're a goner, <br />but you wouldn't mind<br /><br />Janine Alyssa Navarro<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tiramisu-2/
