Saturday, March 6, 2010
my pit-perfect
Eva Rivas - Apricot Stone
my pit-perfect,
golden delight,
smoothest cheeks,
when prepared
you are known
to blush--
bright red,
rosy-ripe, sweet
and tart.
softer to touch
than a plump
Atlantan;
orchard grown; tawny port
and cedar. candied fruit
and nutmeg
tastes—
essential
and ancestral;
palm-warmed brandy
for my forlorn
soul—
heaven
sent; heavenly
scent.
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