Fruit expo

Spandex loosely crumbled on

to the floor as

their heat melted the

last inhibitions aside like

a veil being lifted

on one of those

sultry dusty desert days.

In their gasping clutches,

their sweating seemed to

coalesce their open eyed

lust>passion fruit fire>

Spent, all that lay

there was its husk.

 

© 2017 L. Tafa

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Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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