The Passionate Prime
POEM "THE PASSIONATE PRIME" written by martin gedge
Through the trees
and colored leaves
to branches far below
there spins a gem
from bud to stem
against the summer glow
with spurts of rain
its face in flame
the passion fruit is prime
it's peachy clean
like none you seen
and juicy all the time
so soft and sweet
this tasty treat
as seasons lie in wait
the velvet skin
from cheek to grin
across the Georgia state
so take a bite
of such delight
a splash of nectar charm
and wipe the smile
that all the while
was dripping down your arm.....
by martin gedge ©
Copyright © Martin Gedge | Year Posted 2019
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