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Mother of God, Empress of the Universe

*slurrrrrp*
Imagine the pulpy juice running down your chin and hands and arms, dribbling off your elbows.
Perfectly sweet, perfectly ripe, firm, but your teeth glide through the flesh without a hitch. mmmmmmm
Outside, the colors of a tropical sunset, the colors of the best of all fruitbaskets: banana yellow, tangerine, apricot, peach, watermelon red, and a punch of dark grape spots that tell you "I'm ready! Eat me NOW!"
Inside that rosy golden glowlike the bar with the buttons on (Front Page, My Space, Read...) when you're in Alabastard. Imagine it with diffused light from behind and you've got it. smiley - smiley

Wish you were here to share my mangos. We'd desecrate 'em with spiced rum and wallow in 'em by the pool.

Sunday after reading your poems I was inspired to write a poem of sorts. I'll show it to Blaise. I think it explains some things better than I could.

Thank you.


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