Monday, July 7, 2014

Strange Fruit

To you dark blackberry succulent dreamer,
I bring you my strawberries of romance,

My blueberry stained fingers,

My bitter lemons of transcendence,

My red cheeked apples of exultation,
My purple laden vines of the night,
My crushed raspberry hopes

My pungent lime ecstasies.
My consummate deliciousness

And juicy tender lips.
Strangely desirous to know
The earth is a good earth.

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