Her taste

Her Taste

Tender gatherings of mingled souls

Meet as one all in her world,

Sense of failures plus some heartaches

Mix of experiences and chances

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Some old codes and rules to master

Read the skies for pretty prospects,

Test the winds and proper currents

Burden oneself free for this journey.

Climb that cliff up to the edge

Lie on top of mossy grass,

Rest a while to get your gasp

‘Cos the peak is yet to arrive.

Play with fire to get burn,

Bring those treasures to the sore,

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

Put your body & soul to work,

Taste it all & let it flow,

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

The taste he felt she did not know

In her mouth her taste was all,

It had hints from her head and back

Both of her cheeks and closed eyes.

It had a little from her neck

And a zest of blossomed breasts,

Little flavor from her legs

And the place they both spread.

Split seconds lasted years

Fainted sound & whispered fears,

Moisturized smells enhanced this day

While her taste is all you await.

Play with fire to get burn,

Bring those treasures to the sore,

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

Put your body & soul to work,

Taste it all, let it flow,

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

Now her taste is all you’ve got.

Text by Luis Lopez Ó 2004 (Inspired by texts of Rd. Rey Rosa)