nature lover

nature lover

i finger fucked the basil this morning
and immediately thought of my missing Mistress.
Licking it’s pollen from my finger, afterward,
remembering the taste of Her cum
(wet as Goddess nectar, sweeter than breath)
wishing She was sighted, dawn-gone-to-dusk,
along the garden’s wild-side border
and was as easily Served, Revered and cared for