The Orange
The orange cool in my hands
blood orange open in the moonlight
breathing in the fresh scent
the juices savory stroke my lips
blood orange open in the moonlight
plump and painted red in my hand
the juices savory stroke my lips
gloved by stippled orange skin
plump and painted red in my hand
breathing in the fresh scent
gloved by stippled orange skin
The orange cool in my hands
Copyright © Julie Heckman | Year Posted 2011
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