Hold me.
Cling to me
like the bumblebee clings to the daffodil
Cling to me
like the sun's rays cling to the dandelion.
Hold me.
Make me blush
as you grasp my peach
Make me blush
as you pop my cherry.
Hold me.
Cherish me
like a ruby
Cherish me
like red wine.
Hold me.
Devour me
like a child devours cider
Devour me
like fire devours wood.
Hold me.
YOU ARE READING
Eunoia
PoetryBehind every poem is a story too afraid to be told bluntly. . . . I intend to write to make you feel.
