The way of tongue, is broad and narrow,
It is dangerous and yet very safe,
The ways of the tongue are numerous,
A taste organ, with thousands of taste buds,
It can tell, distinguish, the tastes of anything it comes it contact with,
When it senses much pepper in a soup, the feeling is excruciating
When it tastes too much salt, it becomes sour
When it tastes a delicious meal, it nerves dances for joy,

Words spoken via the tongue cannot be taken back,
That is why It is sharper than two edged sword,
Poisonous than the venom of a python, and yet,
Safe as the milk produced by the breast of woman.
It has caused conflicts within families,
Initiated Inter/intra-tribal wars between communities, villages,
It has broken marriages, shattered relationships, dissected friendships into sworn enemies. Indeed, the way of the tongue is mysterious.

However , the way of the tongue is wonderful
it is reason why we are alive today, sleeping safe with our eyes closed.
It is the reason, Christians go to church, the Moslems go to mosque.
It is said that when he speaks the the witches, wizards, evil spirits will run for safety.
When he used it to pray to the Most High God, five men were fed to their satisfaction,
He even ordered the troublesome sea to calm down, the way of the tongue is indeed powerful,

The way of the tongue, gives good memories, bad ones too,
It is often said that ladies are moved by what they hear,
Perhaps , that's why men scavenge for pickup lines,
rehearse helplessly, to get it right..hmmm the way of the tongue.
When I felt his lips on mine, and his tongue caressing mine, I knew he was the one.
The way we communicated was like a trip to heaven, smooth, solemn, each step was an extention of the other moving sequentially.

If I hadn't rescued my lips I don't know what would have been left, he hustled my lips like a mason who was eating bread and pepsi,
The way his tongue journied and interscepted mine was like clash of the titians.
Take it easy man, but he was concerned with using his drilling machine like tongue on mine. I wonder what he is looking for.

Oh, it speaks yet another language,
A language where you don't have to say a word,
Imagine the tales of the two ladies, they had two experiences they will live to remember. What if that was their first kiss?
Because a lady can tell a lot from the first kiss if he was the one,

Not too many man visits a lady's downtown,
Even when they visit, they are just too impatient to chillout,
But he who is patient enough maximizing the way of the tongue,
She will shiver, quiver, moan, groan....
You have given her the treatment of the goddess, satisfied her inner most desire
Taking her to that highest ectastic pivot...
Indeed, the way of the tongue is more complex, unique than you imagine it..

Hmmmm...

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Hmmmm...

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