- Erotic Poetry
- Kalamata Olive
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A young girl eats olives,
Bought them from the gourmet deli,
Imported from exotic locations.
Every afternoon savoring
Salty tastes on her tongue
As she sates her craving.
Teaching herself to maneuver it
In her mouth,
Using suction and tongue
To separate salty flesh
From the hard pit.
Now, a different kind of olive.
Still using suction and tongue
She delights in his hard flesh,
Milks him of his salty seed.
Flesh the color of Kalamata olives,
Dark and rich, from a distant land,
Her favorite.
Still savoring her afternoon treat,
Sucking the seed from the flesh,
Satisfying her craving.
- COMMENTS
KOLKOREover 16 years agoReading "Coffee" allowed me to enjoy your olives much more!
Lucky is the man who gets to know your love.<P>
A message to LeBroz, on your serious point, as olives have been considered th be a heavenly gift to both men and women i'd hate to pass my day eating fresh veg. dalad with olives, knowing that you are depriving yourself of it all this time! Most good olives come pitted -in other words no need to suck out any seed! Phew! and to think that you could go through life w/o this experience!
My Erotic Trailover 17 years agoolive adventures <grin (~_~) I liked your poem, thanks for the read!
