You look so sweet
so very inviting
so intoxicatingly tempting
fixated
my mind lingers
drawn by your beauty
lost in lustful attraction
hopelessly compelled
I abandon restraint
to bring my mouth
warm upon you
ever tenderly
but hungrily
urgently
fully
feeling you soft
and smooth
upon my searching lips
I bite you
gently
feeling your flesh
firm on my teeth
your juices glisten
trickle
dripping
from my trembling lips
your taste
earthen rich
tantalizingly tart
my tongue tingles
with luscious delight
your succulence
like love’s nectar
floods my mouth
captive to sinful excess
I devour
shamelessly
such sensuous pleasure
my sweet black cherries!
*
rob kistner © 2021
~ nothing quite as delicious as fresh-picked Oregon black cherries ~
Poetry at: dVerse
This video has nada to do with this poem, it’s just I really like it,
and Lindsey Stirling & ZZ Ward are my two current Queens of Music
— though Oregon black cherries do hold my heart!