Neville

Once When She Tasted of Apples

Once When She Tasted of Apples

 

When she parted those lips of hers like that,

I was reminded of an

orchard that I raided long ago, back in the days

of my misspent youth ..

Then, when her back did arc upwards like that ..

I was directly reminded

of a sweetness, such divinely sun kissed fruits

may impart and how one

might easily get deliriously drunk, from imbibing

upon and then savouring

their delicious and such freshly squeezed juice ..