Flood

When I overflow
In your mouth...
And your phallus
Wants to gush out.

Won’t you let it out
In my mouth?

Flowing together,
We’ll flood each other…

Wet, wet, wet.
Profusely wet.

We’ll deluge ourselves
With the brimming
Smells and sweat -
Of our pouring passions…

poem by Aparna Chatterjee
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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