Cherish~

Thimbleberry wine on lips
made divine by sweeping tongue  
she glides inside your deepest thoughts  
awakening in you a belief that it’s all possible  
...her magic tastes like sunshine  
 
An ache so inexplainable  fills the well  
of souls, forgotten long ago  
decrepit screams are replaced by soulful moans  
 
For lifetimes you have waited to taste the cherish  
of her soul, rolling essence of; inside a parched mouth  
succulence now moistens the very hunger you once felt  
 
Nothing can be the same again  
it has taken you to a cannibalistic frame of mind  
always tapping the vein, wanting more  
...like heat on ice; burn and weep  
 
She dances in the rain and walks in the stars  
tastes like the sweetest of wines  
speaks the languages of two legged, four legged  
and fae  
...can you deny her?  
 
Cherish~