"Picture Worth 500 Words"

image Bob Bradshaw
Keeping the Juices Flowing

At dusk
the hummingbats can't get enough
of our feeders.
Each slips its tongue deep
into a scented orifice.  As they disappear
from our garden
my husband and I retreat from the window.
Soon we're in bed, the juices flowing,
my husband's fingers exploring me
like long tongues.

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