Shall I, once more
transform you
into Eros
drape you with
golden sheets of lilies
post-harvest.
shall I muscle you
with strawberry meat
each of your limbs
I ferociously taste sweetness.
shall I pluck
a pair of lychee
and plant it as your lips
I will be
enormously addicted to its fructose
never mind those ants
that will haunt me.
shall I sew
your body
with blankets of Mahogany
delicately remain
stronghold
furrow-free
so not a root
will seep through your edges,
and I can hug you
pain-free.
shall I intricately line
your face
two eyes
with pomelo sap
its blatant taste
I shall consider
Mother Nature’s balancing effect.
I flutter back
from your red cherry nose
underneath my blanket
and try to repeat
this enticingly delicious savory encounter.
English: Litchi chinensis. Français : Litchi chinensis. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
25th of May 2012
© 2012 J.B.T.
I love the sweet and sour flavor of your poem!!! Thanks for sharing Nonoy Manga
am imaging if he was real hehe thank you nonoy as always, so glad you visit
love it!
thank you!
Yowza! Love this. It’s delicious!
thank you dear!enjoy the juices
jymiely….I’m laughing a bit here…you have so much ability…this is just a brilliant poem…so intoxicating and rich
i could sense you were literally imagining how the subject looks like eh?hehe been craving for fruits as I wrote it lmao
you could have your midnight snack,as long as it is fruit
hehe
what a fruity romance!!!!
i love lychees
same here, gooey and sweet yum especially if it consists the lips of your love yay!!
a delicious love story
David in Maine USA
indeed, thank you sir