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No language is essential.

No language is essential.
  • Our tongues are wet now,
  • Not only for a sweet talk,
  • But also for a sip together,
  •  Kissing is in fact good for you;
  • And the longer the kiss,
  •  The better and healthier,
  •  Many Physical benefits of kissing,
  • Including lower blood, no heart attacks
  • We both love it, enjoy it
  • We, both are exploring inside,
  • I encircle in yours
  • With the tilt of mine.
  • You echo the outline back to me.
  • I lick the sides, underside and the top.
  • You echo me back.
  • I suck your lower lip.
  • You echo back.
  • We repeat, repeat, and repeat.
  • The sensations are driving
  • our emotions; our lust
  • We are wild for each other.
  • You thrust your tongue in and out.
  • The movements are
  • Musical; and wounding.
  • Simulating our love making
  • I ask again, I ask again
  •  Do you want my tongue ?
  • Do you want one more round ?
  • I can tell that you do it
  • No language is essential.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Ravindra Kumar

Dear friend,

The power of your words are enough to stimulate every side. As per my philosophy,

natural tie of trustworthy appeal forces us to say 'No language is essential'.

Highly impressive poem.

With regards,

Ravindra Kumar

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

My Dear friend Ravindra Kumar,

Thanks, Very few will respond to this poem, since a "Kiss " is the theme.

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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