Sinful Picnic

Hand in hand, traversing this garden bare feet felt the tingle of grass and vine emerald green and lively sprawling growth delicate breeze gently blew swaying branches leaves danced in rhythmic praise to the elements Flowers fragrant, lovely....vivid hues mocked the leaves dance in turn and tempo Reigning over stems, thorned and anchored A symphony of unison, harmoniously perfect Swirling sky of ominous orange and indigo Setting sun paints its final portrait before conceding to the galaxy's window Littered with sprawling clouds reflecting last touch of light Birds of prey savored this opportunistic backdrop Upon this tree's final gift of shade We lay naked, natural as the world surrounding Running fingers through your tussled tresses Eyes locked and searching...intercepting each others thoughts Through emerald blades, slithered and hissed Serpent made way to our dissipating shade Sly forked tongue, yellow eyes, pupils slits....hissing Laughing with ridicule and spite, promising euphoria Offering unseen bliss, inviting demise She peered upward past my down turned gaze Searching out the gifts this tree bared Fear struck my heart as she licked her supple lips Her teeth sunk in...Juice mist sprayed with her savoring a forbidden bite...eyes glazed with ecstasy My soul shook as her lips met mine Sweet nectar running over our mouths mingled Frantically I drank her kiss, lusting Retracting only to devour our exquisite fruit Rejoined embrace, tongues darting hungrily Beneath this tree we lay, intertwined and sated Glowing in sinful reminisce...eyes locked and searching The leaves above empty and sorrowed We lay amongst a sea of eaten cores......