Blue fruit
Deep purple stained her fingertips and her lips and her tongue
While leafy shadows danced on the sidewalk
and trees played in the beautiful sparkle of sunshine
"Here." She said
putting the berry to my lips and
smiling with a sweetness that made me open my mouth
she looked like she was from India
an ocean of black hair braided neatly over one bare
bronze shoulder
and eyes that looked like bright black marbles
kissed by God's happiness
the berry burst in my mouth
juice splashing onto my taste buds
almost as delicious as kissing her
soft smooth lips and
tasting the wet fire of her tongue
when her fingertips touch me
the warm breeze on the back of my neck
spreads all over me
and my heart aches wonderfully
blessed because she loves me
and our laughter tickles the air
as we run back to our blanket and
fall back kissing, the sun in our faces
and the juice of sweet blue fruit still on our lips
Copyright 2004 Eric Nunnally
While leafy shadows danced on the sidewalk
and trees played in the beautiful sparkle of sunshine
"Here." She said
putting the berry to my lips and
smiling with a sweetness that made me open my mouth
she looked like she was from India
an ocean of black hair braided neatly over one bare
bronze shoulder
and eyes that looked like bright black marbles
kissed by God's happiness
the berry burst in my mouth
juice splashing onto my taste buds
almost as delicious as kissing her
soft smooth lips and
tasting the wet fire of her tongue
when her fingertips touch me
the warm breeze on the back of my neck
spreads all over me
and my heart aches wonderfully
blessed because she loves me
and our laughter tickles the air
as we run back to our blanket and
fall back kissing, the sun in our faces
and the juice of sweet blue fruit still on our lips
Copyright 2004 Eric Nunnally
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