Secretions held within

A menu for arousal

Succulent kisses leave

Dewdrops upon a honey crisp skin


The touch of a cloudless morn

Feel as a sweet nectar escapes

Slice away those insecurities

Passion has been reborn


From seed to blossom

Feed desire with attempt

Remain in control

With one bite all becomes numb


This nourishment, opens a door

Brisk chill, clouds the vision

Held in arms, a grip so tight

Reaches into your core


Beg for the want to subside

Plough deep into the night

Until the screams have died

And the moans are satisfied



Honey, want a bite of my apple 🍎?

Yes, I would love to taste your apple 🍎!

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