Taste buds

Taste, taste, taste
coffee morning
a bed, sofa
or just in my heart.
My taste buds have caught the smell of acacia
and flavors of my love ...
Your caressing my naked body
with your fingers that I drew,
a lily of the valley, cane and less land ...
and get back my lips
my body,
your touch ...
late morning, your lips have caught taste of coffee.