Erotic Advent by Chris Kuhn

 

The gift you bring

Your offering

Each taste and touch,

My body sings.

Long to unwrap

And free you from

The clothes that trap

A tasty sum.

A present waits

With savory sap

For garland hung

By a single lap

That leaves a sheen

A glossy bow

The greatest kiss

My lips bestow.

I hold this package

Joy unfurled

And seek to make

Your ribbon curl.

I feel the push

Behold the feast

One taste away

A sigh’s release.

Your jolly tidings,

This quaff I had,

I hummed so softly

It drove you mad.

Who knew the work

Of a stealthy tongue

Could speak no words

And get the job done?

2014 © Chris Kuhn

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