Little Nibbles

Succulent morsels slowly salivating in their seductions,
softly streaming the lurid honey of coos
deeply into that well of moans,
taste buds flaming in the sampled suggestions,
rising inside with trembling tremors of quaking quivers.

Body hums in the eloquence of drooling desires,
thoughts flows in a cascade of pure lust,
this little nibble taken with the mind
brings a bubbling brew of a palate’s
pure sweet, syrupy flavor in cravings.

Just a snack offered that swirls within
as a buffet with ravenous expectations,
allowing its temptation to feign a restrain in curl of lips,
ready to explode when one bite promises more,
while the dam of need is ready to burst,
drowning with the unbridle release of appetite.

One more exquisite second of forbidden teases
happening when you see that email subject,
hinting a feast of promises
awaits to satisfy some secret hunger.