disclaimer
The following poem is written by and owned by Red Hope. Please do not burrow
this poem without permission first. Any feedback can be sent to me at red_hope@yahoo.com
Thank you.

Note
This poem I wrote for Susan Rice, whom loves this type of poem. If anybody
gets a kick outta this type of poem, please check out her site on a few of
her own ones. Thanks for the idea, Susan!


Passion Fruit

god, you are so increadible
and shaped so beautifully
nothing i want more than you
no, i need you, you're an urge
i've craved you all my life
will always die to have you
to touch you with my lips
let me tongue wrap around your very centre
i love my fingers all over you
feeling every part of you.

first i start with gently touching you
making sure you're ready to be taken
taken so far high up with me
i bring my lips to your soft skin
sucking on you
swirling my tongue over you
my teeth just grazing your skin
nipping the most sensative spots
then i move my tongue further down
licking over your centre
then spreading my lips over your centre
carefully carressing your centre with my teeth
i quickly pulling back just to grin at you
but i come back in for more
filling my dry mouth with you
nothing in any world could taste as good as you
then i take you, pushing my fingers between your leaves
pushing you harder and harder
until i completely take you
into my mouth; biting you, sucking you, and eating you
you are the best, baby
and i could just eat strawberries all day long.

Red Hope
January 15th 2003