Her I, Her Ii

HER I You are filled with nectar I have yet to taste Full of milk I have yet to suckle Full of light I have yet to bathe in Full of life I have yet to see Full of warmth I have yet to feel You are like the fruit On tree I try to reach Fresh, Luscious Sweet Sometimes You’re an over ripe Peach. HER II You’re a flower, unfolding Before me Arms, open, heart open- Flows only to me Your feelings, an ocean Produce waves of emotion Beating against me Pulling me to you We crash into deep caverns Sweet, honey, warm fragrant I breathe in the scent of you.