“Sugar Apple Heat” by Nelly Vee
She cracked the sugar apple slow,
fingers teasing flesh from skin like it was a secret.
Milky sweet.
Messy good.
She licked a drop from her thumb
and looked at me like I was next.
"Ever had one this ripe?" she asked.
Voice soft.
Eyes wild.
I didn’t answer.
Just bit the other half
and tasted trouble.
😜 😋
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