Today, the color yellow reminded me of you. It reminded me of your fondness with mangoes It reminded me that those memories were real I could feel the humid sea breeze brushing through our sandy skin I felt the coldness of the stark night when I was gazing through your shadow The beautiful architecture of your face, and your lanky frame. We owe it to ourselves, not the stars that blanket us The beautiful disaster, that we have become...
It is sweet like the middle of May Moldable like Taino clay Its juices stick to my skin because it knows about sweet tooths The cravings crash into my body like waves do the sandy shores that harbor its trees Shake shake shake Till 10 fall from the tall tree I try to grab them all but people weren’t meant to hold that much greatness My small hands grab the biggest and the smallest Peeling off its green and orange skin Letting the sweet juices create art on my body My teeth sink into sweet orange flesh Reminding my body that this taste goes back for generations Who knew fruit could time travel
You like mangos And plums Anime And documentaries ******' Monty Python And classy cuisine
God knows when we fell in love Somewhere between the face masks And the endless laundry maybe? The late night runs to Perkins Or the early morning love making? It's a beautiful blur of memories That dance along my heart and mind That I wouldn't trade for anything
You like olives And cold brew Sleeping in And video games Staying inside And the smell of coconuts
It's never been taxing to love you It's the easiest thing I can do You make love fun Between the out of town drives Hole in the wall coffee dates And movie marathon nights It's all that heart warming Hallmark **** That you get in a greeting card
You like donuts And sandwiches Memes And making love Cool breezes And me
Her legs opened in the fashion a flower blooms, proper and poised. She exposed to me a rarity, the most exotic of fruits. She offered herself to me and I gratefully accepted. There is something so beautiful about a partially tamed woman. The thickness behind her hips rested gently in my hands. I kissed the tender flesh of her inner thigh, all while teasing her with my fingers.
She’s soft as snow but warm inside.
Her skin tasted of sugar and spice, my fingers like candy. I was hypnotized the moment her pearl touched my lips and I tasted the sweetness of her desires. She had me where she wanted me and I didn’t let up. Her pit wept upon my chin while I devoured the surrounding fruit. I felt her body shake and I knew she had nothing more to give. I leaned back to lick the spot just below my lip, I marvel at the flavor of you. Delicate and sweet. I surrender.