So sensual,
The eating of the fruit,
Biting into
The firm sweet flesh of
A fresh ripe peach
Taste upon lips and tongue
Juice upon your chin...
The touch of your lips
Upon my skin,
Your warm breath,
As your mouth
Draws near
To my skin
A touch itself,
The raising
Of your eyes
To meet mine,
The smile as,
I gasp with gladness,
And then...
Your lips return
To their pleasure.
Donovan Baldwin