Strawberry Erotica - Catherine Jones
poem read by Timothy Arliss OBrien
Strawberry Erotica
Catherine Jones
Freshly washed luscious strawberries
sprawled daringly on the enticing platter.
Each last drop from every
Berry forsaken by the
Sensuous plate underneath the curvaceous bowl.
Each berry ripened to perfection, salivating to
Be sampled for their own
Unique supple sweetness.
Satisfying the most
Seasoned of palettes,
Both sensually pleasing
And to the tastebuds
Equally engorged in this
Erotic presentation.
A honeymoon to tease
And reawaken the most
Aged of palettes.
A sneak peek of younger
More fertile days, full of
Sultry dreams and expression.
Censored thoughts of
Immeasurable never-ending bliss, that only a
Strawberry can provoke.