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 ..
- Author: Neville ( Offline)
- Published: February 3rd, 2024 12:45
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I said, I will go up to the palm tree,I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be like clusters on the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;
Sounds nigh on heavenly .. Neville
Not exactly sure of what's going on here N, or maybe I think I know. But regardless, I'd gladly pay you Monday for some apple pie today. π π
Sometimes its best not to .. Monday it is then .. Cheers .. Neville
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Very hot work, thirsty for some cider.
I take mine dry & rough .. but then I am from the home of the real stuff Somerset sir .. πππ
May that juice run down your lips once more Neville.
Andy
Delicious .. cheers Andy .. Neville
The only juice from KP is bitter lemon juice. It's my fault - I make her bitter by slagging her off every day. lol.
I might swoon if I look for too many meanings in this.
Lemon juice is good for you .. its full of vitamin see .. but don't look.
An Apple delicious and sweet, crisp with fond memories. How divineπππππ
Aah' I am so glad you came back to find this one Dear Dove ..
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I read a lot of passion into this beautifully crafted poem.
like a heavily laden tree, it was just bursting to be free of it's load .. thanks for feeling the passion C8
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