Nutrient
Nutrient,
I love the sound she makes,
she's my favorite instrument;
Comes out like a stream, influent;
I take my time and be gentle,
but she likes it insolent;
"Ooh, like that," she gets militant;
I'm feasting intricate,
she's been feeling ambivalent,
but this tongue will be her stimulant;
Protein,
chemical substance no bromine;
no bromide, got her losing her eyesight as she gets obscene, something I've seen;
the water of life, Earth's oceans;
she likes it ferocious,
so I go atrocious; blooms like a lotus,
tasting her emotions,
osmosis, and fibrosis;
then it gets explosive,
debris dripping down my beard;
at first it tasted weird, but I persevered;
all I hear is the vibrations from her locked legs around my neck;
she felt like she just came from a quest.
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