Strawberries and Desire
My mouth is moist
from strawberries,
sweet,
stained red.
Like a woman
I forgot all consciousness
deep in my bed,
needing.
My breasts
against silk sheets,
your words
caressed
like intercourse,
infused me.
My lips
Moist,
I know
how to make you forget,
make you laugh
like a little boy
and moan like a lascivious man.
I’ll take the place
of the moon
and the stars
and slowly unveil you.
You see me naked
smooth,
with abandon.
I am in your arms.
Will you kiss me here?
Lightly,
tender,
taste,
the angels near
groaning with delight.
Kiss me till I am undone.
Languished to the bone.
I am hummed
and hammered
pale breathed
and full of morning dew.
I am bare as a mermaid
in the afternoon.
My words find no translation
for what I feel for you.
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