gather in a cluster
we all resemble the next
with our outer appearance
juicier than
all the others
just one taste to see
you pull me away
from the rest
a knife to peel
my clothing down
leaving me exposed
to your waiting lips
my juices flow
as your teeth takes
that very first bite
you smile as you toss
the core of me away
such the sweet taste
of a grape in your mouth
Author notes
The topic...(not a prompt)
Sensuality!
A contest entry
- Whispered Words of Sensuality by StormGoddess.
1000 points, ended May 27, 19 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Tell me what you think.
Comments
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Rift my dear...this is a tease!!!
Sensual is not even going to describe this. Panting with anticipation would be more like it. Hmmpphhh- I will be waiting for the next verse! LOL
Thank you for entering and good luck.
Storm -
Wonderful
What a great expression for the contest theme. Oh so sensuous too. Best of luck in the contest.
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oh come on whatcha hiding by "claiming" the write about a grape we all know you are the purple or is it red temptation being tasted My oh my sweet as a ripe grape are you?
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