Saturday, May 16, 2009
Tempting strawberry
ripens at room temperature;
her luscious fragrance
evokes wetness.
Craving fingers
pull back velvet leaves
to wrap lips around
vibrant, pink-red fruit-flesh.
Engorged naga
glides slowly but eagerly
over tiny seed bumps.
Ivory wedges
savor the initial resistance,
relish her juices
as her flesh pushes open
then closes around them.
Desire consumes
the entire sweet berry,
all the way up to the velvet.
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