I bring you fruit

you lie back on my bed

and I cover your naked skin

with flowers

and sweet ripe fruits

petals and purple berries

soft fleshed peaches

blood cherries

I lower my body

down onto you

my arms quaking

as passion floods us

you part your legs

and I enter you

my hands move to your thighs

pushing me into you

pulling you onto me

my body collapses onto

your glistening belly

we press together

again and again

my dark thrusts

you arching to meet me

and deep red juices flow

oozing down onto

my virgin sheets

with every grinding

of our loins

the musk

of sex and sweat

the aroma

of crushed fruit and flora

we come together

and I pull out

my nectar

flooding across your

crimson belly
washing into
your sticky hair
fruit seeds
pulp
crushed petals
ruptured skins

we dabble fingers

in the rich cream

and anoint each other

with this compote of ecstasy

you lift your hand

to your lips

and press the saltsweet 

peppery liquid

onto your curling tongue