Apricottom

There she is, looking so free,

Exposed to the world, tell me,

Sun-kissed, velvety,

May I have this dance,

A moment of your fine?

I want to feel you on my hands,

Tell me that you’re mine.

So I can take you home, 

Wash you from that grime.

Display you on the table,

Embrace you with my shine,

Teasing you with time, 

Get you ripe and ready, take you for ride.

She’s my Apricottom cutie,

Underrated, juicy fruity.

How can no one see her beauty?

Delicate, sweet, groovy. 

Aromatic-silky, she’s a smoothie.

The time is here, I take a full grip.

Gentle with my tongue,

Little flicks unzip,

Succulent flesh, begins to strip.

Drizzle with some honey,

Glazing with my lips.

Taking time with my bounty,

Nibble slowly to the pit.

Swimming in my palate,

Melting sorbet skinny-dip,

Sinking in this candied-ship,

A little death ends,

My Apricottom trip.