The Taste of You

Sweeter than nectar More succulent than honey dew Reminiscent of all that I adore I long for the taste of you Like a tall glass of lemonade on a hot summer’s day Or the cool April rain that tumbles down in May I long for the taste of you Like providing sustenance that quenches her thirst After long lonely drought has famished our beloved mother earth I long for the taste of you Like springs first showers encouraging flowers to bloom Cultivating my soil, your nourishment is consumed I long for the taste of you Like being drawn to your flame like a moth to a fire Mesmerized by your flames It’s a burning desire I long for the taste of you Like missing you before your gone and hoping that you’ll stay Like smelling the sweetness of your skin Even when your miles away I long for the taste of you Like reaching a never ending, peak of ecstasy Like felling your love deep inside me I long for the taste of you Like looking into your eyes as you look back into mine When we make love it’s always as precious as our first time Like the calm after the storm when our bodies intertwine. That’s why I long for the touch, for the taste For the your presence For the essence of you