taut skin
smooth beneath my fingertips

teeth aching
to graze the surface
forcing
succulent juices
to drip down my chin

a sweet explosion
bursting onto my tongue

~mmmmmm~

there is nothing
quite like the first
ripe plum of summer

06/22/2005

Author's Note: ;) 'tis the season for affairs with nature's bounty...

Posted on 06/22/2005
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