I picked you up
with lasvacious trust
laid on bed
with nothing
being said.
Au naturel way
I desire to taste
stripping thou soul
all in haste.

knees went loose
devoid of ooze,
Bussing thy lips
enamoring a muse.
down I went,
tasting some wine
couldn't help
doing sixty nine.
Thanks to you
for making love bloom.
helping me pen
my Naked Poem,
on you.

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