Ode on a vagina

I thought that I would never see
a sight more lovely than teevee.
And then along comes the big V.

Eyes begin at toes, and then a-rise
the length of hose, the height of thighs
my heart to finally capsize.

Thighs converging, apex luscious,
submerging at the hidden palace
I'll trespass at that viscous crevice.

Could this be that famous early Christmas?

Smoother than beige naugahyde
or fluffy, like a teenage bride.
You know I love that front backside :)

It looks so simple, uncomplicated.
But peer inside you'll be glad you waited.
It's always been vastly underrated.

Gently parting labia majora
like studying remote exotic flora.
Pandora herself would be an explorer.

Don't delve too far, there's more up higher.
Let your finger rise, (you know I'm no liar),
to that little bump, the source of fire.

It's hidden beneath a retractable hood
and to touch it makes my nipples wood, where soft ones first stood.
But I'll keep doing it. You know that I should.

Then somehow, warm juices begin to emerge.
Petals unfold, emotions merge and surge,
til we reach for a peak, and we're on the verge...

...of a climax. But wait, it's better to linger,
make it last, make it cling, make it a heaven-bringer.
Like you've put yourself through the proverbial wringer.

Rubbing harder, faster, hips rising, thrusting,
Fingers entering, tongue licking, sucking, lusting.
Legs spreading, knees rising, and always trusting.

Then Pow! Kablewie! The rockets red glare!
Flares go shooting, cherry-bombs light up in mid-air.
You'll swear, and declare, nothing can ever compare.

Relaxing now, legs splayed, state of bliss.
Rosy blush on her lips, she's happy, our miss.
I bend down finally and give her a kiss.

Right on the lips :)

Curtsying,
Sasha x0x