The Glove by Bubblicious

Category: Caribbean Woman Created on Saturday, 28 April 2012 09:05

Your hands they love me
Your fingers slither all over me
As if in need for security
Oh, the feel of me
Offering more protection to enhance your beauty
Delivering warmth and tenderness
I care for you with all my fiber
I offer myself to ruin

Before I allow their destruction
The feel of you within me
Assures my reason to be here
I'll imitate your actions as you desire
Though sometimes clumsy, I'll adhere
For your comfort and pleasure
Can be smooth and soft on the inside
That feeling of your nails along my back
As you slither inside to fit firmly

External comfort can be attained
If required as occasion arises
My seductive beauty engrosses you
The feeling I administered as you enter
Instantly created a bond that can last
My hue matches your jacket
Feeling, feeling, oh that feeling!

I like it dry before penetration
Moisturization hastens my destruction
Like a used rag or a book overdue
Thrown aside to dry till or if needed
Used and feeling unwanted
I'll sign this note with love
Yours forever your glove

Photo Credit To Consequence of Sound