Forbidden
By Rebecca Patick
you are my forbidden fruit
I pluck from
the sinful tree
cradling in my palms
oh what it is to take in
the delicate sugary scent
concealed beneath a slight
layer of blameless skin
to skin contact
not enough to keep my hands
from you
let me pull
in sweet scented ribbons
curling away from your core
can I expose you?
let us indulge in
juicy fruit sin
together

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