I ask you what's a man to do, <br />myself, I wouldn't have a clue. <br />She looks exactly like Godiva <br />and teases me with her saliva. <br /> <br />Mind you, no person should be hung <br />for using, lavishly her tongue <br />or his. In fact once they're entangled <br />they do get soaked, at first though, spangled. <br /> <br />I think that spit has pheromones <br />which resonate mysterious tones. <br />Like crystals flaunting fragile beauty <br />her glands perform a double duty. <br /> <br />Now let me tell you one more fact, <br />this lady has been labelled 'stacked'! <br />And any male whose blood is red <br />and, as a baby, who was fed <br /> <br />from overflowing lactic glands <br />will reminisce, you understand, <br />in his desire to go back <br />and give each side a proper smack. <br /> <br />Hear ye, I say she won't allow <br />diversions, saying 'kiss me now! ', <br />and as for me, the love-struck fool <br />I do consent, and soon we drool. <br /> <br />And come to think, we plumb forgot <br />that kissing deeply makes you hot. <br />In our case, this did not work. <br />For one, I was a real jerk, <br /> <br />I let her be the great dictator <br />instead of playing fornicator. <br />No children ever graced our table <br />although the marriage remained stable. <br /> <br />Until last year, when I was keen <br />and used a drug called atropine. <br />It did confuse her salivation <br />and brought to life a new sensation. <br /> <br />Next day she took my hand and led <br />me to the big communal bed. <br />We did what we had sorely missed <br />and afterwards we REALLY kissed.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-may-drip-on-me/
