Love bade me welcome.
“I’ll prepare you
strawberries & cream.”
She smiles sweetly.
She disappears.
I wait & wait.
Suddenly a
bedroom voice
calls from
the bedroom.
I come
as I am bidden.
discover you
to my surprise
(& my delight)
dressed only
in strawberries & cream.
Each nipple
a strawberry
your bellybutton
a strawberry
&
where your sex
should be
a rich
cluster of
the fruit
covered in
double cream.
“You may now
eat me! ”
she sighs.
So, I did
sit
&
eat.
Ooh la la..... Donall, I have some strawberries to eat but I'm not sure they'll hit the mark now! Fun poem! HG: -) xx
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I like Herbert and lemom sherbet and am quite partial to the odd strawberry or two topped off with the odd bit of Shubert...how about you. Poem so good I could gobble it up. My... mouth is..watering as is other places.A yum yum poem - a delight. Seems like the Mounties, she...always gets her man and has him eating out of her...say no more...say no more! A sublime and devine poem...I enjoyed it so....so...much. love Debbie Debs