I wanted to captured the sensations as I
ate a peach.
My teeth pierce warm, fuzzy skin,
revealing a glistening mass of sweet flesh;
beckoning my mouth to savor sun-ripened
juices,
tempting nectar dances over my lips,
down my chin and on my tongue,
swallowed,
becoming a part of me.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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I heard vampires practice on peaches.(lol) Seriously, very discriptive and savory poem. Blessings Always, Paul.