Last Night I Felt How It Feels Poem by Krishna Shivkumar yadav

Last night I felt how it feels
the kiss on the red soft petal skin of your lips
the sensational touch of your warm ceaseless breath
the wet sticky saliva of your devouring mouth
the unzipping of your tight one piece falling down on the red carpet of marble sheet
the squeezing, crushing and pinching of those clumsy mounds of your succulent breasts under the soft shield of butterfly bra
the swirling of the tongue on your dark hard dew nipples
the itinerary of my fingers through the voluptuous skin of your sinuous body
last night I felt how it feels
to open that sacred gate of your sultry thighs
to hold the mass of your salacious elephant butts
to flutter my tongue in the hairy nest under the garden of your flowery panties
to slide the voracious shake into the deep fissure on your fleshy cave
to unload the luscious milk jelly into the bowl of your deep belly
last night I felt what it is to feel woman

- - -Krishna Shivkumar Yadav