First Fruit

the fruit we split, dripped down
its sticky juices across our chins and fingers
sweet in the way it made our lips pucker and pulled
our flesh closer to its own and each other

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21 thoughts on “First Fruit

    1. Thank you, I’m glad you liked it. I have some nights where I can’t sleep, so I’ll write until I’ve let out all my emotions and can fall sleep. I get inspired by own experiences, by music, and by the experiences of people I know. Thanks for asking!

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