Just a Bite Away

October 15, 2019

In a known garden it stands

Awaiting a touch from flesh

Glowing with intensiy

Running empty on patience

Craving to be picked from its mother

Screaming visually, violently, viciously

snatch

Held in a women's palm

the beginning is just a bite away

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