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September Harvest

sun-warmed peach
draped in fine fur
ambrosial fragrance

first bite
sharp teeth piercing vulnerable skin
nectar dripping down chin

amber flesh slipping past tongue
sticky sweet-tart aftertaste
incites desire

hungering craving
yearning for another
heavenly kiss
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Written for the Saying It Without Saying It competition.
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