by Stimulates

The seed of passion sown in your soul
Is nurtured with my taste
My lips and tongue trace your outline
Searching for an intimate place
To breech and entice to moisture
And ooze between the folds
Then use my tongue to write
The graffiti on the walls of your soul

Graffiti by Stimulates

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