No Bra, No Law, Save Love

Your alluring, petite, just-right breasts on fire;
Temperatures rising with each tongue tip to
Nipple tip, as we sizzle within passion's desire;
Status quo,though too cool, will not suffice

Prompting me to softly bite, tenderly kiss and
Lick your helpless nipples again and again and
Again, unto total French-kiss inclusion of all;
Naked breast begging while "wet and wild" says No

Stay I do till you elect rapture for the other;
Both of us thanking God for this pair and "pairs"
Plus those ones of a kind--especially that "One
To One," our slice of Heaven's Ecstasy on earth

Written by:
Gilbert Paul Siegmund on
April 3rd, 2001, Tuesday,
at 2:15 a.m., PDST