Forbidden
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Forbidden
by M. Griswold
0609020
You’re a forbidden fruit
that is ripe on the vine.
To pick you, to eat you,
then lick your sweet rind.
Emotions erupt
with jubilance untold
as my lips tenderly caress
your jewel I now hold.
Sweat flows from my pores
like dew in the Spring,
anticipating the taste
of your flavorful sting.
My heart rapidly quickens,
as I plunge to your soul.
Sweet juice on my chin,
my passions out of control.
Faster and faster
I devour your tasty meat.
Completely I'm engulfed
by my raging hearts heat.
Together we mesh
from two into one.
Sensations burst forth
like a new rising sun.
To ravage you so,
with such total desire.
Is sinful I know,
but my soul is on fire.
Copyright © Mitchell Griswold | Year Posted 2020
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