Keith Bickerstaffe Poet Verse

Strawberries

Red and juicy, 
sensual shape, 
sexual by nature, 
they drip promiscuously 
on my prurient lip.

Tastes of summer, 
girls in flimsy cotton dresses 
flirting shamelessly, 
and sinfully suggesting 
assignations in the park, 
in the darkness, for a lark.

Their flavors captivate, 
and make me ache 
for an intimate embrace.

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Debbie Duncan March 29, 2013 at 5:43 PM I came by to wish you a very blessed Easter Sunday,,,,,,Love it Keith, your poem I mean , and strawberries. I wrote one called Wild Strawberries" I don't know if you read or not. you have an awesome Keith

Kathryn Collins March 24, 2013 at 6:46 PM I don't eat strawberries dear Keith. Perhaps they'd add a little spice to my life. I like this 'sweet' little poem. love, Kathy

Andrea Dietrich March 15, 2013 at 4:50 PM this is sensuous and gorgeous. A GREAT write, Keith!

Anne-Lise Andresen March 15, 2013 at 2:59 AM I get water in my mouth ..... love juicy sweet strawberries! - Beautiful poem Keith! - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)

Russell Sivey March 14, 2013 at 9:20 PM The is such a brilliant and wondrous write my friend! You have presented a masterful poem on that I have enjoyed reading this evening! A very awesome piece, Great Work!!