New Leaves This Color

Curves ooze

Over the sides of 

Me like

Bait.        

                I 

                  Hide my innocence.

             The threads of my jeans

Just keep

       Waiting

           For hands that 

             Will devour me 

                 Like honey.

Sip me up

Off the pavement,
   Lick my nectar up in
            Desperation---

Like I'm 

        Worthy
               Of you.