please let me have 
just one taste

for my tongue
 longs to trace

every square inch of you

right down 
to 
your 
base

and i’m sorry, 
but
 I  won’t  race

it will be a slow,
 easy pace

because i don’t want to miss 
one damned spot

especially if all i get
 is one damn shot

cuz boy, 
you should know,

i want some of 
everything 
you’ve got.

~j~