her childish pout
mixed with the
taste of bitter sweet peach
makes her lips look so juicy
reminding him of the peach
sweetness that dribbled down
her chin in the sticky summer heat
then her lips always looked so full and plump
and sure as hell tasted just as ripe and plentiful
when his lips landed on hers
and his tongue got to taste every curve
of her pretty peach lips
a.l.m
first strawberry jam, then honeysuckle, now pretty peach lips? I'm loving the sensual fruit poems.
