We don’t know each other,
Yet we familiarize so well.
I’ve allowed myself  to trust
and let you lead me to Elysian fields.

You frugally arouse untouchable desires,
with tongue dancing boundaries seek.
While taste buds in forbidden zones
will only speculate and albeit quench.

Forgotten desires belch forth
and reverie howls, it’s encore!
Ensuing my release, left bruised
and bleeding on the shelf.

TeAnne © April 15. 1998