Fruity obsesions(part3) By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
The Peach.
Oh delicate sphere of the semi-exotic,
offshoot of special protection,
surely designed to extol soft erotic
in temperate lands I beg you bequest
to my favoured lips your walled-nectar.
You, oh peach, reach truest perfection
by velvet-cloak coverage which ages
your in seamless round edges
to fleshy limit of plumply curvaceous
honey-sweet seduction to feed obsession.
Cream of the season your amber flush
quenches with bulbous heaven-sent
allure any dryness, maturely staunch much
heat-bidden thirst as your delicate tendrils
yield to my need bent on liquid refreshment.
val-faced queen, by burst of aureate,
you scatter gilt ferment of happiness
over every imbiber's deepest core,
swollen sensation, you are peach of class
one sap-succulence within tasty perfection.
Your twin sister too, sweet Nectarine
is in my list of top ten contenders
for lip-smacking experience not to be
missed as producer of sucréd pleasure
in the profession of juicy replenishment.
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