fresh

silken soft petals fraught
to feel to kiss to touch
dripping sticky honey sweet
tasting that nectar flowing free
fresh, fragrant, aromatic
that drives me randy
from a hunger a need to resolved
trapped and held like a vice
where silk and steel combined
will that hunger be put aside
where two world collide
two become one
as we lose our mind
silken soft what once was yours
and that what once mine
now we are linked for all of time