To touch your skin, I feel betrayed, alone, I lack the taste, the sweetness that is you, I look into your eyes, I have been decieved, emptiness looks back, the smell is bland, I lack the taste, the nectars pungant veil is lifted, your lips, moist and full, inviting, still I lack the taste, I am rotating around your star, a shower of light covers me, your breast heave against the heavens, a word appears in my mind, blurry and covered by mist, "now", and I reach you, hold you, breath on your soft neck, inhale your scent, listen to your sighs, I feel you heartbeat, trembling fingers touch you, caress you, I whisper to you...."I can taste you now", loves delicious serum, and your taste is heaven.