kairon13 (kairon13) wrote,

Artspark #169


My mouth waters in anticipation -
Tongue flickers over the down of the skin,
Prolonging the moment.
Flesh firm yet yielding to the touch.
I bite.
Sticky with sweet juices
I sigh, contented.

Crossposted to artspark
Tags: artspark, poem, ripeness

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