_Sweet Collision_

Teeth to skin

Tongue to body

Breaking nectar of a peach

So collided like such

That moment,

A succulance upon the soul

Beautifully drenched

This whethered heart,

Oh, never forgotten

Like an oak in a field of green

So stands that second,

That luscious collision

But so thus dies a leaf

And thus, poor soil beneath our tree.

So withered the flavors

The roots, I so thought could be.