Is a subtle thing.
A flavor oft missed,
misunderstood or unappreciated.
it is her scent
her voice
her very being
is what she does
how she is
and what she softly cries
it is ambrosia
honey and sunlight
all rolled into one
it reaches beyond the now
and grabs you
before and after
is what brings you back
to the font
and flavors of youth
the taste of a woman is
love
life
breath
lust
fire
hope
the taste of a woman
is what makes
all of us
alive forever
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