In The Flesh Poem by Stefanie Fontker

In The Flesh



She plays at my heart strings
Such a musical woman
I could love her in a minute
If only she'd let me try
Her song so sweet, to eat it
I wish for, upon a non-visible
Star, planet, or moon
Just a quick taste, a lick
Only a nibble, a rake
Of my teeth down the middle
Of her beautiful free flowing
Words, she is more than a poet
Beyond the point of a passion
She is desire in the flesh

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