I just saw an article called,
“Being Smart Is Officially Sexy Again.”
Reading’s now considered a happy, shiny experience,
where once, it was considered a solitary, antisocial or
even lesbian activity.
Yes, after years of wellness-core and clean-girl aesthetics,
smart-girls are finally considered one of the juicier meats.
Haza!
That’s all we’ve ever really wanted.
“Peter, quick! Get a pic of me studying!”
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Songs for this
Racecar by The 3 Clubmen
Wait Another Moment by The Bingtones
P - Peace can come from enjoying this sweet fruit.
L - Love is in every firm and juicy bite.
U - Understanding we can eat fresh, dried, jam or as brandy to enjoy.
M - Mercy me, how fun can a plum be in any form.
I sit here in the hot day's sun,
water droplets running off my skin.
As I grow bigger I get sweeter,
one day soon I will be picked.
Off to market I will go,
then taken home to be enjoyed.
Oh watermelon is my name,
sweet and juicy sink your pearly teeth in.
Written By: D. Collins 10/1/25
Straight outta the shower, fresh and so clean.
Making me want it so bad, I feel like a fiend.
There's nothing I'd like better or rather get.
Than a pretty, sexy body all soaking wet.
No trace of salt when slowly licking those titties.
Putting them in my mouth showing no mercy or pity.
Spank that pretty ass and watch it wiggle and wabble.
Make it tighten so hard it think its in a squabble.
That stream of water seeping off your breast.
Will be emcompassed with all the things I caress.
I prefer it pretty, sexy, juicy and wet.
Give you the monster you're trying to get.
Juicy autumn fruit
on heavy mossy branches
Seasonal plum crop
Cultivated with passion
Earthly glee in september
haiku contest
sponsor : Tania Kitchin
submission: 26/5/25
mango
sun kissed blessed fell
tough smooth skin blade slashed, dripping ~
rip hair juicy sweet
succulent orange
sectioned ready for sharing ~
not a soul in sight
AP: 2nd place 2026
Submitted on May 24, 2025 to contest A FRUITY HAIKU sponsored by TANIA KITCHIN - RANKED 3RD
Sweetness gently yields,
Juice a cool and bright cascade,
Summer's taste lingers.
©bfa042325
Wait a minute, there's a little boy in a airplane his brain has a lot of pain.
A man wash with hair with shampoo then he gets a tattoo, a bamboo or a tabbo Wierd tell you to, is nice like ice.
Breakout, Mike tyson last knockout, in the weekend's I feel week, give a stick look at the tree.
Making a new dish, a fish in the sea says hello fine, my mind, sign oh wine.
Don't crie don't be shie I'm here for you, yeah you the person that saved me, from the darkness all the brightness.
A lot people said Sorry a lot don't give a f0ck it's cool I now there are fool's.
Stick tik tak toe, tik tok american psycho, I'm not like you, who always uses his recycle.
I'm nice I said twice, I'm winner and a rapper a singer and whatever I want this feelings are popping of.
Come on over Ted said groovy Lucy
For tonight I’m feeling nice and juicy
Ted appeared unclothed
With assets exposed
For the sake of a strawberry smoothie.
blood red
forest green
China blue sky
pomegranate blooms
cling tight to trees
tussled by the breeze
pretty petals flutter away
budding bumps emerge
summer swells
crimson, fat, juicy, and sweet
sagging branches
bird pecked
dripping down
javelina break
a flimsy fence
to eat the fallen
and I don't know
by then
where I'll be
waiting on you
waiting on me
wanting to stay
wanting to leave
it's usually enough
just to feel the sun
now I need
to feel someone
where does it go
does the summer swell
into red, fat, juicy and sweet
waiting on you waiting on me
clinging to someone
on this rolling sea
like the blossoms
tossed by the breeze
do I tighten my hold
or do I let go
of my juicy and sweet
to flee this prison
alone but free
~ Since I never knew,
I thought I'd share this with you ~
No larger than olives or grapes
They're orange and oval in shape
They grow on a tree
And O! Mercy me!
Tart flavors from kumquats escape!
Hey silly hat jumping on my bed. How do you jump with no legs? Silly hat why you ate all my pickles? I thought you was going to give me a nickel. There's mud you put on my floor. Now I have to chase the cat you let out of the door. you are messy, messy, messy you silly hat. Messy, Messy, Messy I say. Why did you have to ruin my day? Go back in the closet and onto the shelf. Just let me play by myself. You fed my goldfish some my cat food. Why silly hat? Just be cool. Your jumping and flipping on and off the wall. You even let the air out of my brother's basketball. I finally caught you silly hat with my butterfly net. You have to be put away because you have cause a mess. Now that the hat is put away the mess I have to clean will take forever and a day. If you have a silly hat in your way leave it in the closet so it doesn't ruin your day!!!
I'm a striped cat who wears striped socks.
All of my food is in a striped box.
I use striped soap to make striped suds.
Even my bathrobe is striped. So is my rug. All of my flowers are striped in my garden. Even the ladybug who plays in the rain shower. My striped socks hang on my striped tree while the striped honey bees laugh at me. My best friend the striped bear love milk and cookies in his striped chair. Goodnight striped moon. Goodnight striped stars. And hello sweet striped dreams.
sweet succulent peach
chomp chomp juice runs down your chin
~ sticky shiny smile
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