Bittersweet Success
Jordan A. Egertson
Then I saw a streak of wet
I hoped twas not a tear
Alas it was a bead of sweat
born behind her ear
Not a drop to show her fear
A drop to cool the heat in here
"I'll show the way" the drop did say
repelling down her chest
"For I know where her passions lay
look where I come to rest"
It fights to climb the swell of her breast
Straining hard to reach the crest
It wills its way up to the top
pausing at the tip
An ocean of lust in just one drop
and I long to take a sip
It stretches to a cascading drip
Landing just inside her hip
I watch the streak slip down to her thigh
curving slowly to the right
Follow this drop of sweat, dare I?
Between her legs and out of sight
Crawling and crawling with all its might
It shows the way, to my delight
For it knows where her passions lay
and there it came to rest
So down I go to find my way
and arouse the mind obsessed
Yes! O Yes! My tongue is blessed
with the taste of bittersweet success
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