Memo to My Darling
c.2001, Miriam M. Wynn8.
in my mouth
they are tender, wet,
slick with the roaming stroke of my tongue,
tightening with each flicker, with my love
of your eager flesh, your innocent babysoft skin,
my nose buried in your manchild musk,
sucking on delicate live plums,
on hot, rambutan fruit,
surrounded by the softest grains of golden wheat,
breathless on the taste of you;
bursting and willing beneath my tongue,
against my lips,
filling me, your moans, your breath,
your low, astounded beg,
within my mouth.