Tgif Poem by Joseph Karimoni

Innocence of,
the soft eyes bearing into mine,
soft soft squeezing hugs
the tender kisses on forehead -
to the dimpled cheeks,
to the yummy lips,
and wow..
to the susceptible neck
that flips her on!
To the booblicious-front,
that turns me nuts!
To the diamond mine,
at the middle.
The looks now lascivious,
there is never holding back,
amid the no-yes-no-yes.
She takes my fortress
Twerks on it-
Aphroditic twerks!
Where are the soft glances?
Where is the tenderness?
It's hot in here
like a Friday in hell,
but the burn is sweet!
TGIF