You love
strawberries & cream
Just the look
the texture…the taste…the touch
the... whole thing!
You love
to watch
the cream caress
(lovingly)
each strawberry
as it becomes it
only in white.
The transcendence
you call it.
You hold up
a strawberry for me to bite
you lasciviously
eating the other half.
Our lips meeting
in a kiss.
“This is what I feel like
when you make me come! ”
you breathe
“Strawberries & cream! ”
All
strawberry
& cream.
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strawberry-cream/
