I am loving the feel Of the way It is oozing... Wet and Warm, Soft and Tender, White and Clear With a misty smell Nature's Spell - Feel at home With the way It is oozing...
Drop by Drop, Flows and Stops Flows again... Stops to Pause And makes me feel Like an amorous woman.
And then it again Oozes... I love the smell You would too On such oozing days I really miss you. I am sure, you would Love the taste of it too.
Though I leave it to you How you would like to Lip it, Sip it, Savoring... Every drop of it.
Come to me, When you are thirsty And I'll quench you. Do let me know How best I can serve you.
Would you like to Follow me down To drink me divine From my oozing Yoni ? Or Would you like to Explore, finger and feel, The source of all my oozes, The smell of all that amuses The oozing woman in me, And the thirsting man in you ?
Pray, do let me know How you want to explore - And I'll take you to the Forest Deep down there... And amongst the many, Soft and tender, supple and slender, Layers and layers of love and warmth, You will savor the taste, The feel and the smell, Of Nature's Spell - That succulent, juicy Nectar of mine The oozing Amrit Of my dripping Yoni.
