is it wicked of me if i; <br />buy a peach and it's too soft and ripe. <br />what if after words it does what you thought <br />it would do and then it well, just might. <br />and yes you know my fingers are more than, <br />any thing they do <br />and still you would have me, sigh. <br />what if i pick the next one up, <br />and squeeze the center and it does it too. <br />i keep running fingers all around it, in and out it <br />underneath it, like those around me do. <br />yet still peachy they remain as last they were <br />and watching yes they laugh so hard and knew. <br />well, i guess i can always wipe that kiss off your <br />face, but i'm thinking if i do, what if the rest i miss <br />and pass them by <br />and the best i left behind.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/is-it-wicked-of-me-if-i/
