Sweet Taste

You taste sweet
You remind me of summer
When a cold glass of water
Is the answer to every man’s prayer
Won’t you quench my thirst
With just a kiss from your lips
Now that I think of it
You taste like spring
Fresh, like falling rain
Drench me in your downpour
That I will so patiently wait for
Slow like molasses release your honey
Into my waiting reservoir
And I will want for nothing else
But the sweet taste of your fragrance
Forever living inside my being.

Jéan-Pierre, Dean
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2:59pm
12-10-06