My Tongue Driven Car

Honeyed rose, sweet smell
Of your felinity, moist
The sight of your eyes
Inside my mind, so blue

The taste of your body
Hot as sin to the touch
Drove me to start my
Tongue driven car again

The sound of your sighs
Made my heart sing sweet
Songs of wanting you
Oh but, where, to start

I first caressed your toes
With nose lashes and tongue
Your body started to shake
Tongue driven car now ready

Slowly moving to calves
And back of smooth knees
Kissing and petting both
Until with joy you sighed

Dearest tongue driver
Now the inside of my thighs
Tongue moved faster now
Pulling car up silky roads

Air was full of the smell
Of rose scented honey
Butterflies wings in sight
Pink, tumescent and sweet

Car’s tongue alit with joy
Flared, felinity clearly lit
Car driven tongue glowed
Alit, on your womanhood

Moving to a distant rhythm
As hot car, tongue driven
Touched, felt and smelt
Your deep innermost joy

Head was held most secure
As you writhed and screamed-
This is better than heaven dear
Let’s go for another happy spin