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Peach
Juice caresses my tongue
 a ballet 
 dancing on my lips
 and pallet,
 praising Jah for creation.
 A marriage
 of beauty and taste.
 Sweet insides
 running down fingers
 and my chin.
 Sticky meat of fruit.
 centered stony pit.
 Rite-value velvety,
 loose skin,
 concealing
 under-appreciated paradise.
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Beautiful! You described it perfectly! Except I would substitute "Flesh" for "meat" in line eleven. But then again, I didn't write this poem, did I? :)
I love your style, kinda short and sweet, simple yet you totally get to the heart of the matter.
Thanks for sharing this with us on Teenink :)
