A Palatable Solution to the Problem
tracing the groove of a plum
with my tongue
all the while indulging in
the sultry mist by which it was waxedthe taught, pseudo-vinyl coat
slowly peels
(revealing a putamen too small
- to dare preach any further)
as the fruit lapses into reverie
onto athirst lips
which part too eager to consumestridor succumbs to murmurs as
polished orb glazes over with estrus fervor
for not all drupes which drip
sapid juices of tepid gest
come
from the refrigerator
Written on July 17 2006 (I think)
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