by Laura Salmon
Juicy, squeezable and round
I have your juice on my lips
fleshy, touchable and magnificent
I skim you with my finger tips
opening you up so gently
touching your inner stone
Kissing you, caressing you
and your warm and peachy tone
my tongue brushing upon you
like an explorer getting a buzz
from hoping to find some new adventure
and taking it from your fruitful fuzz.
juicy, squeezable and round
your juice lingers on my lips
I touch them with my fingers
then I rest my fingers on my hips.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I have been a keen writer and reader of poetry for the last 8 years., I grew up in North Lincolnshire with my family., I am now 21 and in the final semester of my undergrad degree., I have had several pieces published in the past., My poetry is often concerned with the many aspects of the human conditon, and world and political situations such as the war., Aside from my degree and poetry I am a horserider and I compete regularly with my horse Jayde!
Last updated June 23, 2011