Musings of a Taurean Woman
by Sharlie Mello

 
 

FingerPainting

 
 

You come to me in full bloom
when the moon is at its peak
when dreams no longer suffice
desires mounting.

The bathroom steamy
mirror fogged over
and the water...
isn't even on yet
what your kisses 
do to me!

Clothes slowly being shed
falling to the floor
I lead you to the shower
you .....and 
your edible finger paints.



 

Starting with the blues and greens
you skillfully stroke my thighs inward
you kneel down with purple and come up my leg
then you take orange and yellow around my waist
along my sides, down my arms to my fingertips
and then circle my rising breasts
finally you trace red 
s l o w l y 
with your tongue
the full length my chest
over my stomach
to the place 
were we come together
as one.

© Sharlie Mello


 
 
 
 
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