Fruit On Table

buttocks and heels bare, tea warm
steam rises, lips sip
high heel shoes half-grip
tea-spout erect, feminine flowers
knees slightly apart, supple
cerulean striped walls, like a cell
cozy boudoir, ample peach-vanilla
curve to her back. fruit on table
french roses kiss cushion
where she relaxes, sunlight spills

11/24/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Rigoler Avatar
November 26, 2019 at 7:10 PM
This is awesome, Kim, and daring (if not risqué) on your part to open a poem about fruit with "buttocks and heels bare"!!! Yikes! You have an imagination leagues ahead of mine, dear lady! At my age I'm grateful to even have one. Many thanks for your kind comments. / M
Rodrigues Avatar
November 26, 2019 at 8:45 PM
Thanks so much, Maurice! <3 Kim
Wolf Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 9:33 PM
Never envisioned fruit could be this erotic. Holy Smokes, Kim. You painted a steamy one here! But with superior brushstrokes!! Smiles, Gershon
Rodrigues Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 9:39 PM
Thanks, Gershon :)
Green Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 11:41 AM
Double WOW from me!!! Very alluring my friend.
Rodrigues Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 1:32 PM
Thank you, Chris!
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November 25, 2019 at 8:50 AM
WOW! <3 ...a fave x
Rodrigues Avatar
November 25, 2019 at 1:32 PM
Thank you, Maureen! xx
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