Ripen in my presence...
Open up and let me in!
I want to taste,
... you sweet nectar,
...
La Pomme
You press against me softly
poetry to lips
sweet & sour
apple
awaiting the bite
sweet sugar... in my mouth
dripping down my lips
I slurp your juices...
nature's candy - > begs for consumption
I chew and swallow you, until we are no longer.