- Erotic Poetry
- Kissing You
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Click hereSonnet 7
You say this year, Citrons are not as sweet
But I know of thy other fruits to eat
Strawberries, Elderberries, Honeydew,
Have you not Grapes and Pomegranates too?
With Oranges fermenting vintage wines;
While unplucked Cherries cling to arbor vines,
So like a Serpent, shall you render still
To part my lips, my mouth of fruits to fill
Cumquats and apricots—a syrup stew
Sticky fingers, honeyed hearts, kissing you
You lull me past your gates with chamomile
Hand me a fresh-squeezed cocktail and smile
You’ve drizzled creamy thoughts of paradise
And make me shiver with each cube of ice
- COMMENTS
naughtycakesover 16 years agoThanks! Such a beautiful poem. Evokes emotion with wonderful imagery.
Anonymousover 16 years agosomething about cumquats. and the other juicy fruits. having tried a few sonnets, I found this one an inspiration. effective images and activity evoked.
lorencinoover 16 years ago<br>The lush plump ripeness of your sensual world is executed with such seeming lack of effort. There is an intoxicating arousal to a state of joie de vivre that results from experiencing this perfectly executed poem — not to mention the mixed juices that run down my chin. <br>
LeBrozover 16 years agoThis cannot be just about fruit,<br>
not when it reverberates with a<br>
yes<br>
YES<br>
<b>YES!</b><br>
