I gaze upon the flower of my desire,
it's bloom not yet open.
I spread the limbs to gain a closer look;
the aroma wafts before me and my head
swims with euphoria.
Gently I spread the petals to gain access
to the precious bud within.
Overcome with adoration, I hurry to kiss and
caress my beautiful flower with lips and tongue.
Its nectar explodes on my taste buds with its
honeylike sweetness.
My senses and civility go wild.
I bury my head in the sweet petals and folds,
and hunger with a lust unbridled.
I feast.
I smile.
I wish to never, ever leave my beautiful
Flower of desire.
by faceseatal
printed with his permission :-)
