The wandering mind seeks and betrays
hidden blushing curiosities
sat primly at the water’s edge,
glass dome catching and narrowing the fragments of bright halo sun.
Patches of pink, red
nourished, protected under
careful microscope focus,
heat in the near dark
slick hothouse ripeness
mingle kaleidoscopic.
My thighs tingle.
Mysteries here
unseen by my naked eyes
heavy lidded in moon-blue starkness
but soft I know,
in truth and fantasy
hazy rose gold oasis
delicious,
graceful hungry rising.
Part, then,
my pet appetites.
Sing and sigh
in the gentle focus perfection of neverwhere,
my secret frenzy,
devouring and devoured,
Unknown and untamed.
Alight between my god-given rights,
pounding, molten,
rarest sweetest electric pink dream
I will pour you onto me,
wind you around my fingers,
a concerto spontaneous.
Glowing, flowing bright coloratura from the heart of the fruit.
Then fade the faceless muse,
her purity and my depravity until,
as worn out shoes on dancing feet
in a future brimming darkness,
we chance again to meet.