That moment

Berry sweet, the constant words on your skillful tongue

Passion so fierce, so knowing, for one so young

Thoughts, scary black and lovely white

Whispered face to face all through the night

My body worshipped, curves caressed

Every second so shivery-hot, but could I forsake the rest?

Of one who takes out my trash unasked, I dreamed

But when you put that new bag in the can, babe, I creamed