Your Body

Skin so smooth; pores finely bestead.
Pigments of Pink and blushes of Red.

Softness curves around you,
Poised from top to bottom.
Your scent could not be any sweeter, my lust for your inner Ovum.

As I hold you , my palms glide.
I grip across your body, my hands are blessed.

Such temptation to your flavour, I am obsessed.

Oh Pomegranate; there is no other.