Warmed by day breaking
In through the shutters
Light fur of the skin
Curve of the fruit
Sweet flesh
Crushed in your hand
Drips, splashes, runs
Onto your belly
Down to your thighs
You smile, close your eyes
Push me lower
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n.b. http://www.napowrimo.net Day 24 prompt: Fruit.
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Christopher Perry
24th April, 2020
Great peach, ahem, apricot, ahem, juicy poem!
Scandalous as hell and delicious, which is the perfect combination – peach and person, how can you go wrong with that 🙂
Wait, apricot. Sorry, the heat sort of sizzled my brain a bit there. 🙂 Apricots are even better!
H.O.T.
It was a warm morning, yes.
😳scandalous
😇
Such a perfect description of having a peach. Lovely poem!