Sexual Alliteration
Sexual Alliteration
Written by Daniel Henshaw
A couple come to Cupid’s cornerAnd never neglected nerves are near.
Yet chat is chitty
And words are whispered wisely.
A touch. A tool to test
The tenseness of the time.
A kiss can creep them close
And courage cancels fear.
A finger follows flesh
And thigh is felt.
With sacred sections searched,
The scent upon the skin is smelt.
A lantern in the lad is lit,
He loosens lady’s lingerie.
A leg is licked
And lucious lady loves to let him in.
So salty sweat is seen on skin
And happy housewife howls.
But wailing woman’s cry for more
Is only met by our man’s snore.