Body Language Poem by Isabel Lavender

Your body is mine to explore
ever so often but never a bore
your eyes, your nose and lips
can't stop touching with finger tips

lower down your chest and tum
oh my darling boy I thank your mum
your buttocks can't even mention
my body will cramp in suspension

those long perfectly formed pins
no one to judge our lusty sins
finally united in ultimate desire
like a meteor's explosion in fire

You are my ultimate desire...

By: Isabel Lavender