Strawberries & Cream

Raw Earth Ink

exquisite vows of wonder 
trail down my ribs
heart beating faster as
whispered promises of conquest
description of submission
slip and skip ‘round my mind
binding and tying
I hold tight
entwine my fingers
pull these thoughts deeper
tongue-twisted and sparkly eyes
words escape yet
sound more like whimpers
it’s fresh summer strawberries
and crème fraîche on my lips
I’ve got nothing to say
but everything to feel


tara caribou | ©2021

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