From the first bite
perfume floods the middle
from beginning to end
the sweetness tenses
the sides of your tongue
blazing taste buds
flaring the smells
the meat yielding and tender
the skin sharply fragrant
desire it deeper in my mouth
want to swallow
filling my throat
coming back for air
to the singing of angels
energy shimmers
through my crown
gripped in sensorial thrill
the aching begins to enter
as the pleasure is born
the seed becomes tree
becomes leaves and flowers
then fruit pregnant with change
to become seed once more
the cycle of pleasure and pain
manifest destiny
birth to death one lifetime
full circle spins seamless
loop on repeat
with no beginning nor endI contemplate
with a full belly
as juice drips down
my chin
and stains my dress