flat dish moon reflected
glow beaming on me
on the porch.
orange-red gold deliciousness cupped
in my hands.
i caress it with my thumbs.
slice of peach, with a cold, smooth
edge.
peach skin fuzzy, rubbing on my
lips.
peeling pieces away from a warm
brown stone heart.
breathe honey bouquet into my lungs.
sweet meat between my teeth.
elixir drizzle sipped and savored.
nibble.
sugar sweet, thin syrup ecstasy.
swallowing nectar & fruit flesh
morsels.
bite.
BOOM! electric love rushes
over my tongue
and through my mouth.
my tongue curls.
MMMmmmmmmm...
decisively chewing, chewing.
savor each beat.
teeth sinking into...
tongue tasting...
licking lips...
incorporating into my soul each
luscious drop.
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