Saturday, February 4, 2012

Succulent delight

Oh shinging pear of delight, Sweet nectar of day.

Deliver unto me your secrets of ecstasy

touch my mind, mine toungue, my soul

with your essence evermore

knowing not your taste, woe es me

what i would give for such a small bite

a mere sample of delight

think not of what shall be lost in bite

but what shall be gained in pleasure

it matters not the time taken

for one can live in mere minutes for eternity

so sweet fruit of fruits, succulent nectar of day

give unto me, my desire for thee.

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