The liquid Kiss
Poetry by Rik Bertrand
Erotic art Samarel
Covered in the gifts of love,
We are the steampunk of the past,
Menacing in the night’s thick air,
We have time for us at last.
Our powers electrify our passion,
As our tongues wrap like chains.
When we kiss it is pure ecstasy.
Our touch sends ripples through our veins
I love our mouths open and moist,
We call this our liquid kiss
The rapture from this simple touch
Is so delicious and so crisp.
Ahhh this liquid kiss of passion,
My full body I do entrust.
It empowers our true being,
And it magnifies our lust.