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I don't write for a living, but I live to write. I have over 600K words penned but not a dang thing published. Im a pescatarian who also happens to love yoga. (Cliche, yes Im aware) I read as much as I write sooooo- books don't last long with me. I talk to myself- like alot- , I love camping, I want to move to Tenn, and the number one person in my life JC. So there ya have it. Come hang out with me.... ;)

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Ambrosia Skin


Ambrosia skin

 
A kiss from my pink stained lips transfers to the rim of yours
a sticky sweet taste like cherry flavored dew drops
lingers on your mouth as if sprinkled with a glaze
a quick breath after a sizzling touch, pulling all stops
you kiss again unfazed

 
My flesh blazing warm under your clutch taking me
higher Cooing enticements slip from your lips triggering a desire
spawned from eve
A taste of flesh, a salty fetish
lingering on the brink of a brazen persuasion 
to delve into my furtive grotto and drink of my ambrosia
then bring forth my reprieve

 
On the offence not to deceive reciprocity
a gluttonous demonstration of coveting  
A lollipop to satisfy the sweet tooth kept handy
An insatiable cadence, a delicious delicacy
An ambrosia of his own
shared only with me

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