Forbidden Fruit
by benito camarillo
She offered him her fruit on a platter
for him to consume at will
forbidden or not did not matter
he wanted to have it still
Her gift lay on clean linen of white
the soft outer skin looked inviting
as he took in the most delicious sight
thoughts of tasting became more exciting
As he reached out for her delectable gift
his touch was loving and sweet
the skin called his hands, his spirits did lift
as he gently devoured his treat
between moistening lips his tongue did slide
she watched, juices started to flow.
The pleasure she felt, she did not hide
she spoke softly to let him know.
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
