Innuendo
Juicy sweet,
An acidic treat.
Ripe, round, smooth, firm.
You want it.
You need it.
I know you yearn.
Succulent and yielding.
Heavy... like being ripe on the vine.
It's ready.
It's alive and warm.
Bite it, taste it.
The flavor is full.
Scented of the earth.
The hot smell of summer.
Peel it.
Slip off the skin.
Naked now, free and beautiful.
So sweet.
It's dripping.
The scent is so tempting.
Lick the juice.
Watch it dribble down you're chin,
You want more,
So eat another tomato again.
09-04-09
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