Ripe you are
And so juicy,
Give all your flavours to me,
Feel your taste upon my tongue
As I feel you linger on,
In sweet smelling scent
And sugary taste,
I do not want to leave to waste
Every aspect, your texture
And feel,
You are the alter of which I kneel,
Submit your goodness to me
For you’re the sweetest fruit.
fauxcroft 
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