The Forbidden Fruit of You

A stolen kiss.

The taste of you

on my lips.

As sweet as forbidden fruit

in the garden of Eden.

A caress, so tender.

The warmth of skin on skin.

A touch of ecstasy,

filled with pure passion.

You can't hold back,

and I don't want you to.

I am filled with you.

From head to toe,

it's felicity.

Like Eve,

I have tasted

Forbidden Fruit,

in the form of you.

©3-13-2014 By Ashley Nicole Nordyke