intercourse, a la mode

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End of summer,invisible lover,
hungry, waiting, speak to me
persimmon whispers peeling off
your dappled, fuzzy tongue.

Plump with possibility,
your ripened speech attracting bees
those not yet fallen, fruited words
descend toward crumbled, graham ground.

With apricot bounce, apple round
your offering-
just a new-moon pie
topped with summer's starving sky
vanilla nowhere, to be found.

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sassynycsassynycover 15 years ago
More, please...

This poem tumbled right off my tongue, and I tasted every decadent word! Aside from the richness in flavor, the rhythm is incredibly fluid. The only thing I would tweak, is the commas at the end of lines. Yhe line breaks imply pause, so the commas aren't needed. This was anything but non-erotic poetry. I like that it was extremely erotic without being overtly sexual. Proves erotica isn't synonymous with trashy.

steve portersteve porterover 19 years ago
bon apetit

i could eat this poem.

PatCarringtonPatCarringtonover 19 years ago
easy to like this poem.

some very rich imagery / short and very sweet /

AnonymousAnonymousover 19 years ago
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YumM... I'm thinking this delish piece should've been in erotic category as you've got me all hot for apple pie ;)

TathagataTathagataover 19 years ago
Clever

sensual, and the imagery...off the charts.

~your ripened speech attracting bees

those not yet fallen, fruited words

descend toward crumbled, graham ground.~

That's Nice

Great work.

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