By Ruth Kelly (rakelly84@hotmail.com Date: 5 April 1999
your body - like a feast for goddesses a temple full of fantasies your shape hints pleasantly at succulent fruit, nectar & fine wines my tongue worships each delicious scent - each tantalizing curve every lick and nibble a coin in your offering basket i gase adoringly at your columns and shadowed arch ways and prostate myself at the foot of your towering butresses