Forbidden Fruit

Nector's scent intoxicates me. Her Kisses bait me to the succulent feast that awaits me. In between the limbs of this peach tree I see... A seed that pleads for release of it's need. Is it greed that moves my silent speech? As I'm so giving hoping my words will reach ears that hear not yet understand. Intuition guides my hands... And the peach plans to share it's juice. From the tip of the branch to the roots its lets loose violently shaking it's branches thin from the whirlwind within My appetite endless No shortage of fruit to end this... Bliss... By: Soul's Floetry