a kiss

a poem about kissed and what they lead to

a kiss so sweet upon my lips, they travel down to my hips.

a french kiss warm and wet hard to believe that we just met

a feel you kiss upon my thigh, this is so nasty in hell we will fry

a bond so strong I love this even though I know its wrong.

I know this kiss will lead to sex but I cant stop I am vexed.