Berry Vine
Ode to my berry vine,
with tart berries so divine
you are sweet like summer rain
you drive my palate so insane.
Your berries are so ripe and plump
I wish to eat you by the clump
tasty with your juices pleasing
all my taste buds, you are teasing.
Thank you berries for your gifts,
that snuggly fits between my lips
as I envelop your bits of grace
I close my eyes between each taste.
Black berries, you can do no wrong,
you are my tummies Favorite song
and next spring I will feel the same
to taste and love you once again.
Copyright © Jessica Thompson | Year Posted 2014
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