Image for the poem Banana


The wind is warm, the windows are open,
A violent spring breathes with passion.
We are in the kitchen with appetite,
Different fruits and a sip of wine.

You are sitting opposite, looking greedily,
The table will serve as a chair for me.
I take a banana and eat it clearly,
Slowly peel the skin, it is naked.

Tasty so I take it deeper and deeper,
Sweetness, feeling on my lips.
You still look motionless,
But you are already sitting on knives.

I don't hide my gaze, I bite it,
Taking it in slowly, but very deeply.
I'm playing with a banana, as I play with you,
Your wine wets my lips.

To hell with everything: bananas, pineapples,
I'll drink you in completely with my wine
today on the terrace,
Be fruity with me, wound up!

Better than any fruit is your flesh,
I will be with you lustfully, neatly.
Today there are no inhibitions at all,
Love me both deliciously and perversely
Written by KristinaX
Author's Note
Just having a little fun with one of my favorite fruits. 💋🍌
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 21 reading list entries 7
comments 34 reads 546
badmalthus DevilsChild JusTim_ Trome Lyrically_Inclined FeNyX averageJoe69
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
Today 11:54pm by _feral
Today 11:52pm by Northern_Soul
Today 11:51pm by Northern_Soul
Today 11:50pm by Northern_Soul
Today 11:50pm by Northern_Soul
Today 11:41pm by Razzerleaf