your basic scent
let me anoint your naked form
with rose petals
your gorgeous cleft split like ripe fruit
sweetness of the flowers somehow mixed
with your basic scent
the mixed aromas tantalize
i caress you softly
allow you to moan
without bruising your excited breaths
this precious moment
redolent with juice
like a peach
at last your essence on my lips and tongue
succulent flavors in my lungs and in my mind
which further summons me to taste the delights
of your primal pit
© Zyskandar A. Jaimot
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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