Strolling through the market
the bounty of summer lays before me
cool crisp cucumbers
sweet juicy cherries
the smell of fresh shucked corn
I turn and see you with a peach in your mouth
juice dribbling down your chin.
I’m hungry.
Tag Archives: Hunger
Hunger
Waking hunger
deep desire for the succulent
wetting my lips
arousal of my senses of taste and smell
feed me