tagNon-Erotic PoetryStrawberry in the winter

Strawberry in the winter

bylonelyhousewife32©

Strawberry
   Ripe and red
Flesh gives
   Under my touch
Too much give
   And it falls apart
Too firm
   And it fails to please
But this berry
   Perfection in red
Knife to skin
   Blade slices
Sweet juices
   Stain the cutting board
Scent of spring
   Taste of youth
Whispers on my tongue
   Hint of season to come

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