Peaches Poem by Keila Lozada

Peaches



I bit its' fuzzy flesh
juicy tenderness
tumbles my mouth
delights my tongue
quenches my parched throat
If its' fragrance and color
were to ever change
I would know it still
Its' pulp tissue layers
the hard nut seed
possessing its' center
A bright orange-red

Monday, September 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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